an ethereal guardian
angel hiding somewhere
behind the
trees
heard her silent cries
from a distance
each one blowing
bitter smoke
he blew a mirror to her
face
she looked into her
eyes and saw
the divinity she posses
she chose not be
lethal
and remained
ethereal
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