The Whispering Pines: A Haiku Journey

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Beneath the moonlight,
Silent whispers of the pines,
Nature’s lullaby.

Morning dew glistens,
A new day softly unfolds,
Sunlight’s gentle touch.

Autumn leaves dancing,
In the wind’s cool, crisp embrace,
Seasons’ tender kiss.

Stars in the night sky,
Each a tale of time and space,
Eternity’s light.

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