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Under a Bruised Sky


Under a Bruised Sky

The top stair in the sun
bears the stain
of our sex-raged tantrum.
We barely made it there
in the icy moonlight
with sand to our knees,
salty water to our brows,
shins black and blue.
Under a bruised sky
pain surfaced later.

(from Lauren Hynde's Poetry Forum photo)

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