H,mmm

From yonder valley i walked this morn
Mist a heavy
lay on the meadow still astrewn
though the air damp to the skin
the breeze flamed a slight heat
for the stroll was a pleasant one
not to long
for i only had a mile to go
a mile i could see
the rest unknown
the mist came down quite heavily
thick as butter spread
fingers sprawn out in front of me i could not see
but my feet knew the way
i wondered the valley till my journey end
there i entered the cafe
sat with coffee in hand
a journey well worth the trek.