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High Hilled Moor

by The Cheesesellers Wife

Fog rose out of the valley
Where Hoar Oak Water runs
Swarmed up onto our hill path
Rose further to blot the sun

Encompassed within minutes
We faltered on our way
Scrambled up a steep slope
To see hills afloat on a vast sea

Copyright © 2017 Kim Whysall-Hammond

https://thecheesesellerswife.wordpress.com/

Posted on December 14, 2017 at 6:23 PM in Kim, Poetry   |  RSS feed |   Reply   |   Trackback URL

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One Comment to “High Hilled Moor”

    
  1. Katherine McKnight Shipp
    December 15, 2017 at 2:34 AM

    To see hills afloat on a vast sea. 🙂

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