An Autumn Kigo
1 The morning sun rises, a painted leaf sails downstream, The heron takes flight 2 Trees are mirrored, the swan glides in their shadows, rain drops
I have to laugh! I spent the good part of the first hour of my day thinking about getting out of bed before doing so. The rest of
Begin reading1 The morning sun rises, a painted leaf sails downstream, The heron takes flight 2 Trees are mirrored, the swan glides in their shadows, rain drops
A crimson sunrise, frosted forest fields glisten, a lonely heartbeat. The morning blossoms, a doe bows at the river, soft blessings chanted. Sitting cross-legged, dark
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