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Home in their arms An autumnal reflection on the enduring comfort of parental love, where every season feels beautiful, sheltered, and care...

Saturday, July 27, 2024

Blooming hebe

Blush of the first light,
and blooming hebe flowers.
The heart feels the love. 


Welfare unto all 
Rab rakha 
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1 comment:

  1. EugeniaJuly 29, 2024 at 12:39 PM

    Beautiful haiku, Ruby. Thank you so much for joining in. 💗

    ReplyDelete

Since every thought is a seed, I am looking forward to a delicious harvest.

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