The Cloud Spirits have wandered back in, but the penetrating cold has remained. The day closes in stillness and peace; I breathe it in, and breathe out gratitude.
“Farewell Spirits of Day, thank you for your gifts. Hail Spirit of Twilight. May your deep peace descend softly upon every soul, being a soothing balm. May there be peace in the coming night, and may you be a gentle bridge delivering us to the darkness of dreams. Moran taing agus sla\inte mhath.”