mountain mist ~
from our chairlift
the sound of cow bells
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two lorikeets
on my sun-lit deck
catch-up coffee
crowded festival
the shin shin
of falling blossoms
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school assembly
her first public speech
scent of jasmine
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ripple on the pond
as a koi surfaces. . .
falling leaves
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spring blossoms
soften stone
and hearts
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wind chimes ~
southerly breeze
wild bamboo
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winter memory ~
crisp red apples
locally grown
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old age…
propped-up cherry tree
blossoms
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