Small patch of pink clouds
Lit by sun just coming up
Previews things to come
Small patch of pink clouds
Lit by sun just coming up
Previews things to come
Posted in Dawn Sky, Haiku, View from my window
Tags: Changing seasons, Dawn sky, Haiku, Poetry, View from my window
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I love the way the sun lights up the clouds from below – and the wings of the birds. Hope you had a good trip Ina.
It was a lovely week. Every morning I took my coffee out on the balcony to watch the sun come up and listen to the birds. There was a small pool that made a gurgle and began its daily recycling of its water. This has been my morning routine whenever I am in Mexico.
Sounds blissful 🙂
Oh, Andrea, it is. ❤
‘Sun coming up… Things to come’ really like that visualisation
Thanks for seeing this. I hadn’t intentionally paired the two uses of “come”.
oh yes so lovely
I appreciate your comment. ❤