True Smile Poem by Sierra Love

True Smile



angels with broken wings
feathers made of stone
look upon my life
no moving
no acting
but every once in a while
if and when
I truely smile
they move for just a second
and let a miracle go

Wednesday, December 24, 2008
Topic(s) of this poem: wings
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