Carpe Diem #886 the journey continues: writing something, the moon clear, harvest moon, loneliness
waves lap onto shore
no footprints to wash out to sea
lonely autumn beach
“… The beach was dotted with a number of fisherman’s cottages and a tiny temple. As I sat in the temple drinking warm tea and sake, I was overwhelmed by the loneliness of the evening scene.
clarity is only out done
by an autumn beach…”
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