This tree saw blue skies. This time of year, blue skies mean the temperature drops. Not seen in this photo: frost on the beach, frozen water droplets on the trees’ branches.
Day: January 6, 2024
Caveat: Poem #2712 “Meditation”
ㅁ Detach your mind from local things and let it roam the world; a mind is made to do such stuff: abstractions come unfurled.
– a quatrain in ballad meter.