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A Silent Morning

The colors of a sea, a distant sail on its edge. A pearly flush. The coast of an elegant cloud, the stretch of a snowy egret. The glide of a black- necked swan. Dusk. The butter hues that baste the terrace, in late afternoon: the graceful sunlight that lifts the diamond wings, of Spring.

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Date: 4/8/2021 8:03:00 PM
Dear Jennifer, your strand of haiku are lustrous and beautiful. Your gorgeous imagery absolutely captured and enthralled my heart’s imagination. Warmest wishes.. ~Susan
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