Lodging beneath the hills
The Sun waved its bye
Splashing orange kisses
to the stones and sky
Watching him fall sleep
they stood warm and still
With hopes to survive
the frostbite tonight and
Waiting to be embraced
By the dawn, their charm.
~Ponnz
Written in response to Sue’s Thursday photo prompt
Picture Courtesy :Sue Vincent
A lovely description 🙂
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Thank you 😊
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