in her a disasterous beauty
captured in chipped red nailpolish
an angel
wingless for dreams not lived
her grace a single thread
barely holding the shreds together
sheer thin delicate
barely covering her private self
from him she needs no cover
his trust her love
new threads for a new grace
new grace for a new angel
a resurrection of wings
each feather a dream to be lived
together
eternity promised
whispered with the hint of a kiss
rapidly falling angel
caught saved resotred
a serendipitous miracle
this new grace not comming from within
he is her grace
they are promise
we are hope
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