Color of the day: Gray
Incense of the day: Pine
"Wonder where I'll be tonight,
In the silent land of nod.
Taken there by heavy eyes
Closed against the hours long.
Here the dreams come quick and wise,
Invented tales and mysteries spawned.
Night's denizens, their wits belied,
Gathering threads of stories long.
Hovering now, the dreams rely
On whispered shadows, fragile song.
Until the cloak of night's disguise
Renders light, the coming dawn."
When you wake the next morning, write down the details of your dreams and meditate on their meaning.