Waiting for the sun,
Hope looked toward the craggy peaks,
but only saw clouds.
With a name like Hope,
disappointment would not stay,
for beauty was there.
A number of years ago we visited Hope, British Columbia in Canada. It is a beautiful little city with a river that meanders through it and beautiful mountains surrounding it.
both beautiful haiku...
ReplyDeleteThank you so much.
DeleteHow correct! Where there is hope, disappointment will not survive. Good one.
ReplyDeleteI love the prompt and to ponder its meaning.
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