Haiku–Inside Day

Rain constantly swirls
rolling wet, in from the beach;
inside is just fine.

The fire warms us:
the dog sleeps before the stove.
Home is a haven.

beachrain

woodstove fire

(beach: pmansbach.com; woodstove: desertcanyonliving.blogspot.com)

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