Fragile Moment

walking -
Motley Crue in the
headphones and
Breeze in my
face.

skin of Mine
quietly crawling
as pinpricks
of Fate rend
this moment
Holy.

look Above and all
Around me now.
where are those
Fallen Angels
since I let
my Faith
shatter?

by Stephanie Wood

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