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.