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“winter ocean” – Haiku

January 7, 2016
Winter Beach Stroll

A lonely person walking along a snow covered beach at sunrise in winter, Baltic Sea, Germany. Photo by Dave Derbis

“winter ocean”

even in winter
the Ocean… lulled by the moon
breathes upon the shore

©January 2016 Lori Carlson


 

For Heeding Haiku With Chèvrefeuille January 6th 2016 “movement” and Mindlovesmisery’s Menagerie

 

13 Comments
  1. I have never been to an ocean in the winter. I hate the cold but it would be awesome to go to one some time.

    • I’ve only seen it once in my life… at Virginia Beach back in the early 80s. A sight I will never forget 🙂

      • That is awesome. It’s nice to have those moments you’ll never forget.

      • Well, with my bad memory, it is getting harder and harder to remember special moments like this.. it’s why I write those small stones, so I can remember.

  2. wow!! it is true how the rolling waves sound like a giant breathing.

  3. The movement of the ocean in every season the sane, but also very different … great response.

  4. Thank you dear 🙂

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