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Sunday, October 2, 2011

Grace is the monarch,
bruised wings,
fallen and fluttering
in road among other leaves.


Grace when I see it
and swerve.

Grace as it wings back
behind my eyes in the evening:
struggling life, brave enough
to keep flapping.
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