Beach, water, sunshine
wrinkled hands, soft, sifted sand
Joy of memory.
Sprinkle my ashes
Let the waves, take me away
I’m coming Home, dear.
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The voyage of life rides along the waves of memories through sands of time… Nicely done Laurie 🙂
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Also I think you need to correct the link in haiku horizon Laurie, it does not seem to be pointing to your haiku.
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Thank you, when I clicked on it I just saw the Haiku and the photograph of the sand foot prints. You didn’t? How did you find this? I will try and figure it out. Many thanks Reshma.
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