image from fellow Souper, Malabika Ray
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ over the cliff's edge, two arcs bridged the sky~ violet-to-green, to gold-to-blue, arching like forgotten promises~ one bow echoed the other in perfect inversion, earth-bound light bent through grief to glimpse heaven twice.
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