Haiku: The Gift

Haiku: The Gift

᭼ a kindred spirit᭼
arrives unexpectedly
᭼ recognize the gift᭼

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These Great Blue Herons on the Bolivar Peninsula put me in mind of the kindred spirits I have found unexpectedly on my journey

© 2018, Glover Gardens

 


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