Freed
Pure, innocent, unbroken
Skin held taut against the pressure
Angel wings that threaten
To escape from the confines of
Flesh, bone, and memory
Cold, hard, symmetrical
A hollow silhouette beckons
The backbone of a girl
Set against the world
With Angel wings in her heart
Promise, trust, loyalty
A fingerprint with a name
Shadows and valleys
Illuminated dreams
On the tips of Angel wings
Humble, strong, true
Crucified to self
Solid and with a purpose
Shoulders lifted in
Exultation of the flight
Bought, paid for, purchased
At a price that looses
The binds and chords of earth
Ransomed by The cross
Purity, innocence, love
Bathed, washed, covered
In the blood of Calvary
Ignites a fire inside bones
Flesh and memory
Skin freed for Angel wings
Photo:
--DaughteroftheMostHigh
Poem:
--MovingGirl
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