Sixty-six times have these eyes haveTonight's half-moon is much brighter than last night's unexplained trail light.
beheld the changing scene of autumn.
I have said enough about moonlight,
Ask no more.
Only listen to the voice of
pines and cedars when no wind stirs.
- Ryonen (1797-1863)
There's a candle in middle of stone-face watchfulness keeping frozen ground illuminated.
And asleep, rest in his peace.