It’s a small cedar.
[daily log: walking, 1km]
Day: March 7, 2019
Caveat: Poem #949 “Among shadows”
ㅁ Outside my window, western hemlocks tower and confront the clear air while stale snow begins to melt. But in shadows it's cool; amid broad blue skies there are all these disturbing, brooding doubts.
– a nonnet.
