Disentangle

Disentangle

all the torn 

outworn 

pieces

still inside you…

 

bruised emotion;

quiet disgrace;

the untruths

 

within…

 

that buried place

where light 

breaks in…

 

and love

begins!

 

Poem & Photo ©Mairi McLean 2017

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