Stained Glass Wings


Floating on heavy breezes

Wings carry you, stem to stem

Much like prayers in church.

Neither are heard by others unless

One bends close and listens

With her eyes.

A gift indeed to hear that which

Is most precious or hidden away

Do not look away when given

Such intimate moments to share or

Observe. Take great care when stained glass wings come to you.



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