Ripple 11 Wednesday Jun 2025 Posted by Bill Bisgood in Haiku, poem ≈ 6 Comments Tagsdawn, Haiku, hills, nature, poem, Poetry Silence at sunrise That time of eloquent charm Hills ripple through mist Share this: Share on Facebook (Opens in new window) Facebook Share on X (Opens in new window) X Like Loading...
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That is a beautiful image, Bill. I don’t think of hills rippling, but yes, in the mist they would. Just lovely.
Thanks, LuAnne. In this light, they look like long, shadowed sand dunes
I wish I was awake early enough to see the sunrise.
Seems to be a thing for me at the moment.
Wonderful imagery, Bill!
They’re just like sand ripples on a beach, but a bit bigger.