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Always

Gale’s marriage was stormy, gusty, her visibility poor

a blight

hidden by chador, and bruises – gradually easing later

with ice.

His fist, imminent – never moderate

veering, cyclonic

A hoar!

Losing identity, rather quickly she moved out

rough, very rough – then phenomenal

occasionally falling, steadily rising

Gutsy now,

frost between them is predicted

forever

Published by SpillWords 2023