Sometimes you touch me So unexpectedly Like a gentler side Of a gust of winter’s wind Blowing a thin white veil Down from its shelf In the branches above Just in time to caress My fevered cheeks With a cool Exhilarating rush. Thank you.
--Daniel Irwin Tucker
For my love. Inspired by this actually happening when we took a walk together under a canopy of Elms. One of those wonderful epiphanies that rarely coincide with mother nature's thin white veil.