Soft Explosions

She was safe but desperate,
morning-stuck and gasping
hope and change a mirage


In time, she learned of affection –
she could give herself a different future

a woman restricted,
an emotional explosion –

I broke the gates 

Across the cold water
white lights exploded

morning-stuck and gasping
Across the cold water, white lights exploded

[Images from @_muratoner_]

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