blue-green reflections
in the place where pearl waves foam
rushing faltering
land mesmerizes
snowy billows walk the miles
then swoon in gold sun
mauve future's calling
all the sunlit pleasant hours
in rooms none yet know
All the color and majestic magic of the sea, carried out in these wonderful poetic lines full of visions and colorffuly
Outstanding haikus, three in one a treat for me. If this is destiny everyone will go for it.
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How exquisitely you've captured the magnificent beauty of the sea, Evelyn! Some of Jack Kerouac's best work came from his experiences at sea while in the merchant marine.
Thank you for the pleasure of your very gracious remarks, and for the interesting information.