For TJ’s haiku prompt. The words are Chaos and Order, which I have interpreted liberally.
Tide rakes through pebbles,
random pattern of sea gems,
sand gleams, full of sky.
For TJ’s haiku prompt. The words are Chaos and Order, which I have interpreted liberally.
Tide rakes through pebbles,
random pattern of sea gems,
sand gleams, full of sky.
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I like how you turned the prompt words into an oxymoron and how the “sand gleams, full of sky.” That’s lovely!
Thank you 🙂 They’re not the most obvious words for a nature poem!
Love this!
Thanks Betty 🙂