Cataclysm

branches
hang like braided hair

caught between my
fingers and

a cataclysm

so like

red veins

seeking respite in
a sanctuary city.

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Reblogged this on Purplerose123's Blog and commented:
Poetry by Ben Ditmars AKA Midnight Writer #poetry#photography @benditty

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One thought on “Cataclysm”