My response to Bastet’s A Month of Haiga – white noise
When I first moved up to North Norfolk, I lived in a small village right next to the sea. I loved being able to walk a hundred yards down the road, up the cart gap where the life boat and fishing boats are driven to the beach, and stand on the top of the dunes, watching the waves roll and crash onto the sand. On calm days, I could stand in the garden and hear it. On stormy days, you could hear it from inside the cottage.
Beating heart of sea
Crashing waves and wind unite
Permeate my dreams
© Kim M. Russell, 2016
writing in north norfolk 
Ah .. this is splendid! I do so love the photo of the sea and your haibun is so serene. A great post.
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Thank you 😊
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You’re welcome!
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That is exactly how I experience the sea!
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Lovely.
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