The valley shift

 mist travels down and sinks between the hills
kissing canopies foolish and shamelessly
It robs the view of the sea touching down further and further
Swallowing the land expanding through vast layers of grey

temperatures shift into cooler ones
as the mist continues running down each hill
throwing fresh drizzle upon them all

Wave upon wave slowly drenching the shaded valleys
thick droplets forming on every surface
then evapourating back into stark hazy mist