Autumn Eve

Cool, sinking, soft and fine

the beach sand is like a bath

for calloused soles.


A crescent moon hangs above terra cotta shingles.


The soft dough envelops the spaces between the toes


like rest for a busy mind or a massage for achy muscles.








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