a river whispers
the sound of my
beating heart
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Photo: Near Shannonbridge, Ireland, c.b.w. 2009
Words: haiku, c.b.w. 2018
a river whispers
the sound of my
beating heart
– – –
Photo: Near Shannonbridge, Ireland, c.b.w. 2009
Words: haiku, c.b.w. 2018
winter fingers wrap
around the trees
and hold on tight
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Photo: Winter in Indiana, c.b.w. 2018
Words: Haiku, c.b.w. 2018
morning haze
the sparrows sing
from sycamore trees
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Photo: Mount Street Gardens, London, c.b.w. 2011
Words: haiku, c.b.w. 2018
frost bites
the fragile edges
of spring
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Photo: Frost Detail, Indiana, c.b.w. 2017
Words: haiku, c.b.w. 2018
morning coffee
stream rises and fades
people rush by
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Photo: Muswell Hill, London, c.b.w. 2011
Words: haiku, c.b.w. 2018