The sky depth beckons,
The sea abyss terrifies;
Such a subtle line!
How does it work?
Seeing if you had any new pieces out and this popped up in my search. 😁 Nice work!
I love this. I have pondered long on the line between sky and land, but not as much sky and sea. A much more ethereal concept, I think. Beautiful haiku!
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Seeing if you had any new pieces out and this popped up in my search. 😁 Nice work!
I love this. I have pondered long on the line between sky and land, but not as much sky and sea. A much more ethereal concept, I think. Beautiful haiku!