Wow, Monday already. This challenge has really flown by. I can’t believe we’re almost done.
Today’s Prompt – Paradise
On the mountain I stand alone
Watching as the world goes by
Above me an eagle sours through the bright blue sky
A nearby brush rustles as a small hare darts past me
I fill my lungs with the cool crisp air
Air that can’t be found where I live
The emerald green grass
The trees shimmering and full of leaves
The water in the nearby stream slowly babbling over the smooth rocks
Now this is a paradise I never want to leave
Well there you have it. My attempt at Paradise.
Have a great Monday and I’ll see you tomorrow for our last prompt of the challenge.
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