After the storm.

After the storm

Storm raged.

Crimson rains fell.

Fragile flower
shattered.

Shards
held together
by faith,
hope,
escape.

Pieces of
broken promises
scatter
beneath
timid footsteps
of freedom.

Cleansing rains fell
as new
days began
to dawn.

Never look
back.

Crystal R. Cook

Domestic abuse hotline

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