Tethered atop his granite perch,
El Libertador gazes into the distance.
His heart shrinks with pain at his people’s struggle
And swells with pride at their courage and persistence.
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Inner Whispers 
Great words Margarita 🌹
He was a great man, Elaine. 😉 xoxoM
I know you meant for this to be a picture of the statue, but what is that behind the trees? Is it a building? A bridge? At first I thought it was fire. It must be the way the sun is catching whatever it is.
Have a great weekend, M.
The statue stands at one of the entrances to Central Park, Lori. I’m guessing what you’re referring to is a building over on Fifth Avenue. And probably the way the light was catching it made it more prominent. Enjoy your weekend! 😉 xoxoM