And then it rained

Dangling between
darkness and
And who knows
what lies beyond?
I think of
an island girl.
Seeing the sea
as a necklace
on her neck.
And the mountains
turning into fireflies.
I inhale blue –
white air.
The remains of
what it was.
And an opening
move, to a
brave new world.

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