On a day before the evening of a full moon,
the quest to seek the one they call the
" Precious "
feels indeed like the right time to seek and meet -

A solitary figure sits motionless in the moonlit shadows,
a monk in a moment of quiet contemplation.
But my whispered welcome is received without hesitation.

My softly spoken interest in meeting the " Precious ",
was met by the monk, thinking I was just...