#383

Hark, the wind’s moaning
in the tree, rustling its leaves.
Listen to their whispers.

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#342 – FLOWERS IN THE WIND;

Flirting with the wind,
blind bees lame humming birds,
cannot help but stare.

#7july16 #haiku_poem

#331 – STORM;

Lingering silence,
the quiet calm before the storm,
grey upon grey sky.

#2july16 #haiku_poem

#289 – Dua:

Mingled with falling rain,
hark! the whisper of prayer,
of the tortured wind.

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