Nine Mile Falls, by Britta Benson

Just a wee haiku – of sorts – in response to Tanka Tuesday’s photo prompt, a picture of Nine Mile Falls and the mist. You can find the image and all relevant information here: https://wordcraftpoetry.com/2023/03/07/tankatuesday-weekly-photoprompt-poetry-challenge-no-310-3-7-23/

I like mist. A lot.

Nine Mile Falls

Mist makes all self known.
Clarity through obstruction.
Fresh perspective falls.

20 thoughts on “Nine Mile Falls, by Britta Benson

    1. So true, we never really know where we’re going. Only with hindsight do things become clearer. Thanks for reading and commenting, taurusingemini. Much appreciated.

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