spurning the seabed
against the cliff’s roughened lip
the cold wind whispers
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spurning the seabed
against the cliff’s roughened lip
the cold wind whispers
A lovely whisper. 🙂
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Thank you 🙂
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Strong imagery.
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Thank you Cosmo 🙂
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Strong & lovely images here 🙂
Well penned!
Lots of love,
Sanaa
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Thank you Sanaa 🙂
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Those poor cliffs do bear the brunt of the wind from the sea. However I do remember the wind howling a bit too!
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Oh yes, the wind can howl too.. thanks for reading Oldegg.
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Whisper…howl…and tell stories, if we have ears to hear…
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Ah, The cool wind this morning is pretty nice.
like the texture of the roughened lip of the cliff
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Enjoy the cool wind X 🙂
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a beautiful haiga…
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Thank you Sumana
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Powerful and vivid imagery!
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Thank you Gabriella 🙂
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Breathtaking photo and accompanying haiku!
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Thank you Mary, was taken in Ireland.
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Absolutely beautiful and btw – a wonderful title for a collection
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Thank you.. that’s a great suggestion!
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Nice one ~
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A cold whisper is both gentle and dark… maybe by the sea the chill still soothes.
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That’s an interesting thought..thank you Bjorn.
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There is so much mood to this….your word choices are captivating.
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Thanks so much C.C.
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Beautiful photo and words…….
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Thank you Sherry
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This works well on so many levels with the imagery and feeling of deep darkness. The image is perfect!
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Thank you Donna 🙂
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that cold wind has been speaking lately.. yet not chilling.
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Great haiku. I like the image it conjures up.
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Thank you. Glad you liked it.
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Haha! More like a shout, sometimes, that whisper!
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Thank you Susan 🙂
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“cliff’s roughened lip” wow. just wow.
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Thank you Christy 🙂
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