Written for: dVerse Poets Pub - Haibun Monday (posted by Kim) Being But Human "This week, I would like you to write about a time when you last watched stars, a storm, the sea, an animal, or something else in nature that left you with a sense of wonder or awe." With a day of freakishly warm November weather, it seemed to be a possible last day to stroll along the boardwalk, and absorb the ocean. Air seemed fresh, clear, and invigorating after being cooped up. Suddenly a chill wind blew down from a charcoal sky. I watched the ripples of water gain speed, turn darker. No matter, I was enthralled. squirrel munches nut pauses–alert, both paws clutch gold leaves rustle https://dversepoets.com/
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You’ve captured a wonderful moment here, the elements of nature are indeed our place of learning wisdom.
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Thanks, Francis!
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Thank you for taking me for a virtual walk by the sea, Sara, and reminding me how wonderful it is to watch ripples. Your squirrel haiku is so sweet – I haven’t seen any squirrels in our garden this week.
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Thanks, Kim. My neighborhood is Squirrel City right now.
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I love your squirrel haiku, Sara. Beautiful visuals!
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Thanks, Eugenia!
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Most welcome!
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I miss being close enough to the Atlantic for those strolls …. Happy Thanksgiving, Sara.
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And to you, Helen!
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I would love to be closer to the sea, but I have felt how the seasons seem astray… now it’s cold as it should be.
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Nothing predictable anymore.
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