Tuesday, September 9, 2008

In memoriam

She steps up onto the ledge
And never once looks down
She raises her face to the sun and the sky
Warming her skin in the clear light of dawn
In that split second she knows she could fly
Shrugs off this mortal coil
Stands up straight and strong
Spreads her mighty wings
As she takes flight
I swear I can hear the strains of angel song

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