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the seventh wave
crashing against the rocks
an empty boat
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A beautiful scene you paint here with your words Ese … gorgeous haiku …
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Very nice, Ese.
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Oh, I am so glad you wrote this! When I read the phrase “rough seas” Aivazovsky’s painting and the legend of the seventh wave / ninth wave came to mind immediately. Really loving this haiku 🙂
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