cumulus cloud . . .
roadside cherry-plums
in full blossom
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eroded cliff face . . .
ancient tidemarks
trapped in stone
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low-tide reef
the intricate gardens
of rock pools
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whitecaps—
again today the sea
mirrors my mood
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the last spoonful
of marmalade you made
bittersweet
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lovers hold hands
on the windswept beach
I hug my dog
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