Words. Masterfully
composed. Expressed vibrantly.
Finessed image. Words.
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Mel Fisher, late of
Key West, found his hidden in
a sunken ship's ribs.
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Follow the yellow
brick road. But stay away from
fields of poppies.
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This week's Haiku Monday is being hosted by
Chickory.
The deadline to submit haiku is 9 pm Monday.
There will be voting (until 6 pm Tuesday)to determine
the winner.
Click on the link to read all the details for the contest
and go to comments to read the entries.
Oh, yeah... the theme she chose is - Treasure.
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(more but without visuals)
one treasure is that
it could be worse. Cherishing
breath, health, sanity.
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oh, if I were to
walk the path that leads to you,
would X mark the spot?
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Love that remains through
fire and storm and pain and fear.
Everlasting light.
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at the age I am,
treasures change from those of youth.
Closer and smaller.
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It may not look like
much from there but, from this view,
it is a fortune.
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When you wish upon
a star, don't be blind to what
might already be.
