she speaks war wounds
from a flame, sobbing wine stains:
death-defying light,
a sudden mist of silver lining
bent on superstition.
frozen in the stratosphere;
your trust a heavy breeze
of free electrons, charging
atmospheres we left behind.
© Ben Ditmars 2015
Photograph Courtesy of Helle Gade
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#poetry #photography Via The Midnight writer, Ben Ditmars, @Helle_Gade
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