Haiku sequence, my contribution to a twitter exchange with Alfred, @the_release_101
Painting ©Fernando de Gorocica
Dimple in wet sand
wave-washed sun-baked bone-white shell
sings songs of the sea.
Furrows filled with tears
sunset pours its bloody light
earth sighs as night falls
And in the darkness
Gentle, moonlit, pain slips
between the night stars.
To sleep, dream, perhaps,
rocked on the dark midnight waves
beneath silent stars.
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