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beach
time in bottle
captured
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last dance before dawn
music of deserted beach
echoes in seashell
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creaky old boat
watching sunrise between toes
carried away
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waves curl around peaks
castle of imagination
empty tomorrow
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Love these Ese. I do love the ocean and a quiet beach.
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Life’s a beach
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& your haiku is beyond time itself.. keep it up
Missed being here too much..
Much love
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Wonderful and very much appreciated words from a wonderful person… You have been missed, Mira… Love, Ese
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Love these. Oh, I wish I was at the beach!
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There is nothing quite so sweet as the music of a deserted beach!!!
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Very contemplative series of ‘beach’ haiku ~ like ‘watching sunrise between toes’ ~ happy weekend ~ xoxo
artmusedog and carol (A Creative Harbor)
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I love all these beach haiku but especially the last.
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That’s my experience with the beach … nice series Ese.
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Amazing!
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