Elated On Misty Hills

One damp misty dawn I felt mysteriously drawn Grey foggy-hill-prone, In a rain-drained chill I trudged to top of the hill A bit drowsy still, And a fusillade Of clouds left me feel lifted, Or more misty head! __________________________ A set of three Haikus Reminiscing |01.06.2021| Poet’s note: Feeling lifted, elated, ecstatic, or a bit euphoric, the wise world that we live in might call this as being misty-head, if not mad!