(photo by Sylvia Kirkwood)
glistening clouds
pewter waves
on resting waters.
But to some ,
it is an uneven sky
beset with clouds
and birds scurrying home
before
the descent of the dark.
Just like a
woman
with hair pulled back,
face in the wind,
celebrating
a great evening,
while
another,
on the same evening,
wildly
shakes her head,
her hair falling forward,
and is frightened
by what she sees
through the
tangled
dark
strands of fate.
beautiful hues
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