Reverie...

No, not a painting - well, not one I've made - and not water either. Simply the play of sunshine through the front door glass on the ceiling of our hall this evening. It caught me up in a reverie as I stood watching the play for a few minutes.

A COBOL JIM - JAB COOL I'M - LAB COO JIM - JACM BOLO I - JACM LOBO I - COAL JOB I'M - COLA JOB I'M - MAC JOB OIL - CAM JOB OIL - JAM COBOL I - JAM COB OIL - JAM LIB COO - LAO COB JIM - AM JOB COIL - AM JOB LOCI - AM JOB CLIO - MA JOB COIL - MA JOB LOCI - MA JOB CLIO

Let's just call it a chant to go with the bay leaves in my shoes shall we.