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Haiku – Ethereal

ethereal mist
envelops the highway;
which way is west ?

Colin Myles

sea haze lifts slowly
centimetre at a time;
unveiling the bay

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a murder of crows
the clattering of jackdaws;
greets me this morning

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grey sea mist rising
slowly off the sleeping bay;
pocket of sunlight

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a pink rose quivers
in the blustery west wind;
coffee almost brewed

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down by marina
reeds rustle clouds break apart;
music from somewhere

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a silent sea haze
lightly grazes the turning waves;
shiver as I watch

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by an open gate
one pheasant has alighted;
somehow looking lost

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light grey mist surrounds
tonight's gibbous moon shadow;
close the kitchen blinds

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inside a cafe
looking at sweeping drizzle;
order greek salad

Colin Myles