This tree was under some puffy clouds.
[daily log: walking, 6km; retailing, 6hr c114065062085s]
Day: May 4, 2022
Caveat: Poem #2102 “Fifty-fourth stanza”
ㅁ Kiamon felt slightly positive then, still at a loss as to exactly when winds would begin to die down for a while, ghosts would at last pause a bit, give a smile.
– a quatrain in dactylic tetrameter.