No stone dropped down a well ever fell so fast. No bird, no bright balloon has struggled so desperately to stay unfettered and unbound.
I am caught by the gravity of your smile.
This post was written in response to the Trifecta Writing Challenge weekend Trifextra prompt:
This weekend, we want you to give us a thirty-three response using the word stone as one of your thirty-three words. You can use any definition of the word that you’d like, but we are specifically looking for serious, well-conceived entries.