Monday, April 25, 2016

Voices--By Constance Escobar--United States


I remember our friends talking as we were walking
Hoping to know each other more and step by step
We always talked as we walked along the shore.

Moment by moment enjoying the view
the ocean so beautifully blue.
Then one day the voices faded away
And all I could here was you.

Constance Escobar is a writer of everything and anything that strikes her fancy. From wedding books to historical fiction and from Poetry to Romance. She writes as she is inspired and has work published in the Ink Slingers' Anthology 2014 & 2015.

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