I sit below a cherry tree, beautifull in spring
The golden sunrise dapples the pink blossoms
The birds add their joyfull choir
A soft sea breaze blows up the hill
I take no joy in them
My tea turns to ashes on the tongue
A glorious day wrapped in shadows and dust
Akicho, Kenji, you have company coming, treat him well - he is a great man. I will be along as soon as my work is done, I miss you both.
Sorrow and loss
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Sorrow and loss
Understanding, is not a thing that comes swiftly, but rather in stages, a journey that once begun, must be seen to it's end.