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Sunset at Round Hill

by The Cheesesellers Wife

Dusk wallows in the hill folds
waiting to be let loose,
shadows settle between trees
as birds settle on the branches.

Westwards, the sky is marmalade.
Laced with lemon rays,
horizon hugging clouds obscure
the main event.

Copyright © 2018 Kim Whysall-Hammond

https://thecheesesellerswife.wordpress.com/

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Posted on May 20, 2018 at 10:03 AM in Kim, Poetry   |  RSS feed |   Reply   |   Trackback URL

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2 Comments to “Sunset at Round Hill”

    
  1. Deb Whittam
    May 20, 2018 at 10:30 AM

    Such beautiful words – I can really see it

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  2. A. Marie
    May 23, 2018 at 10:34 AM

    Ditto to the above comment. Really wonderful weaving of imagery. Gorgeous.

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