Listen to the rush of white-foaming water. See the rippling currents as the river flows. Feel that stirring breeze.
Gather. Step to the span’s edge. Consider the consequences one more time.
Then step across. Embrace the other side. Listen to the rush of white-foaming water, now more distant, now behind.
the diminishing sound
of the cascade
for Sue Vincent’s Thursday photo prompt: Span #writephoto