Wings

I was a butterfly in a dream once.
My wings were made of metal,
starlight wept in my wake,
and I was beautiful.

Poem by Poem by J. Grace

Published by Jessica Buck

Librarian (MLIS). BA in English & Renaissance Studies from UCSB. Poet, coffee drinker, Austen reader, book lover, and total geek: Star Wars, Doctor Who, Firefly, Harry Potter, etc.

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