Pinking horizon
Silhouetting dark tree-line
Street lights still burning
Pinking horizon
Silhouetting dark tree-line
Street lights still burning
Posted in Dawn Sky, Haiku, Transition, View from my window
Tags: Dawn sky, Haiku, View from my window
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So pretty
Thanks as always, Lynn.
vivid words
Thanks for seeing me.
Very visual, this haiku.
You did it again 🙂
Thanks, Eric.
“Pinking horizon” yes, I can almost see the beauty now ❤
Thanks, Christy.
Soft, between time. Captures dawn so perfectly. Thank you.
I appreciate your comment, JoHanna. Thanks