Ebb2 days ago7For you, the autumn morning sea drifts in gently. Seagulls sit in a row along the breakwater. I wish you were in this wind too.
A single fishing rod at the end of the breakwater was swaying in the wind. The waves are slowly drifting toward you.
When I opened the window this morning, the neighborhood cat was sitting on the wet pavement. The raindrops seemed to almost touch its body.