Unfurled

Soft-filtered light burns;
the world burns Red. Red
is our desire, crafted yet
wholly spontaneous - singular
strands flow loosely over you.
And so it is, an upward glance
looking at those behind the
lens, but we are behind the
lens. We took this photo for
you, for us; for everyone to
see that you could mean the
world - we, we believe that
you could mean the world, and
be the world, and everything
about the world will whirl
whilst being hurled into
your Cosmic Love
unfurled.