Brightness through the trees. The descending sun appears like a lamppost come. Lily Chang © 2019
Tag: sun
Haiku: December 11, 2019
It's not even four, and the sun is blinding us to bid us adieu. Lily Chang © 2019
Haiku: November 12, 2019
Rising sun's peering. Blinding drive but wonderful orange-red on trees. Lily Chang © 2019
Haiku: November 8, 2019
Concentrated light, blinding on the horizon. Love the morning sun. Lily Chang © 2019
Another Haiku:October 25, 2019
The sun is shining. Take off the coat and the scarf. In two days, snow comes. Lily Chang © 2019
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