I'd like to share this poem. I was immensely fond of Dewi and will never forget his words, smile or joy, and ability to literally power nap in front of our eyes given the shortest meeting break..
By Gerard Manley Hopkins
Heaven—Haven
A nun takes the veil
I have desired to go
Where springs not fail,
To fields where flies no sharp and sided hail
And a few lilies blow.
And I have asked to be
Where no storms come,
Where the green swell is in the havens dumb,
And out of the swing of the sea.
Sarah
11th October 2017