|Candace Nirvana - 081212|
I held my deep-in compartments
only exposing those shallow ones
to please and open you.
My fear's reality opens you to see
the crude and raw boxes
filled with shards of cutting
glass and blood from nightmare's wounds.
You got the pretty items kept in storage -
the ones that keep the peace,
until they ran out
and I had no more to share.
Photo note. Thanks to Candace Nirvana for going dark on this one. Thanks to my new Diana F+ camera for making rougher than I thought and better than I wished.