Sue’s #writephoto for this week.
Shattered pieces of a kaleidoscope offers no hope, but somehow I ended up here in the twisting, turning and bending. A dark palace where the light is sure to fade. Something lurks just on the other side of these windows. Can you see it? A transient being is obscuring the light. I pray the light moves with me as I fight for my freedom.
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