Death Of Grace Poem by Emily Myers

Death Of Grace



Beautiful tears slip from graceful eyes
A dancer in her soul, she lives in disguise
Dreams echo in a heart that beats in deceit
She throws her soul from the rooftop conceding defeat
Finally free from hate, she spreads her folded wings
Escaping chains for a moment, she can finally sing
Dancing on the fiery air she emerges with grace
Her eyes to the earth that she's rushing to embrace
In a silent explosion of color and light she lands
Painless and quick, life slips from her hands
A graceful soul shimmers away into the sky
dancing on the ruthless world that ruined her life

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