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Ice Wings

Angel

By Mother CombsPublished 3 years ago • 1 min read
NIghtcafe creation

With wings furled

Ready to take flight

Ice crystals flaking

Frozen in grace

Preserved in perfect beauty

Standing in willowy poise

On a sculpted pedestal,

Waiting for the command

That will unfreeze her

And send her on a mission

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About the Creator

Mother Combs

Come near, sit a spell, and listen to tales of old as I sit and rock by my fire. I'll serve you some cocoa and cookies as I tell you of the time long gone by when your Greats-greats once lived.

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    Written by Mother Combs