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traced by drizzle drops
fragile iris blooms
in her kimono
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Haiku inspired (mostly) by my walks in and around Eastbourne
Wonderful….this is so evocative
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Just perfect. Nice work Ese.
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Lovely – gentle and evocative
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You are a master at this Ese! The choice of ‘Kimono’ is brilliant! 🙂
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Perfect description, Ese. 🙂
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lovely 🙂 subtle
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subtle beauty of a haiku 🙂
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Utterly beautiful description.
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Wonderful..
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yesterday, when I posted Chiyo-ni’s haiku:
moonflowers —
the beauty
of hidden things
I was thinking of the inside of a kimono and how they are often more beautiful that the outside but hidden from public gaze. And then I came upon your haiku! lovely capture
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