Photo A.M. Moscoso
We talked about leaving the shore
on our own
and leaving the land behind.
The day was gray, it started to rain,
It did not matter to us at all.
We were holding hands.
Photo A.M. Moscoso
Daily Prompt Post: Climbing
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Adventures in Creative Writing by A.M. Moscoso
This brevity & simplicity rocks. Well done!
Lovely photo – beautiful words 😃🐻
Thank you!