Sunrise

Winter Sun splashes gold
On pine needles and droplets
Spills it on my bedroom door

About emmylgant

Cloud watcher and dreamer sometimes wise, often foolish, but I am what I am.
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9 Responses to Sunrise

  1. PapaBear says:

    Good Morning, Sunshine,
    Time to get up! Who could sleep when greeted by a brilliant, glorious sunrise. I sure can’t.
    Happy Wednesday, Em! Beautiful image.
    Paul

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  2. I can see it. Richly painted

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  3. makagutu says:

    that must be a wonderful site to behold

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    • emmylgant says:

      It is. The earth’s axis is such now that the rising sun hits just the tip of pine needles, like a goldsmith would, and then shines on the door through the window, all in golden lights. Sunrises make a good case for open shutters.:-)

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  4. Comme tu ecris
    Cherie
    Moi je suis
    En fantaisie

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