NaPoWriMo Day 16: The Hidden Hill


A mist forms across the windows

I wipe it away and sit down nearby

My eyes wander outside and I see a breath-taking view

As I try to focus my sight clearly

I see a hill I confess I’ve never really noticed

It’s been washed green by the rains

And it looks stunning

A lone patch of brown and green

Hidden between hundreds of tall buildings

Literally like a needle in a haystack

Or a lotus in a grimy pond

I breathe in the fresh air

Relaxing my eyes at the beautiful sight

As the clock ticks on

Night approaches, hiding the hill away

But reminding me that it’s there for me to see again


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