This tree attended a frozen river.
[daily log: walking, 4.5km; retailing, 5hr]
Day: January 12, 2024
Caveat: Poem #2718 “The weather report”
ㅁ The world descended, slow, in tiny steps to chill its atmosphere, to render stark its stony landscape, so the trees resist a wind borne from the east, alight with stars.
– a quatrain in blank verse (iambic pentameter).