Harbor Haiku

Wind breathes into sail
Invisible force revealed
What was unseen, seen

Waves wash the vessel
Cycles of syncopation
Rinse the rust away

There truly can't be
A spectacular sunset
Without a day's clouds

I once asked a fish,
"How is the water today?"
"What's water?" he asked

Here we all harbor
Here we sail from port to port
Here the figawi

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