WINGS of INNOCENCE
A woman scorned...
"no fury has Heaven and Hell
so great"
a broken_Angel
god's gift ravaged
torn
She the Crucible of Love
dishonored, dis-robed
Purity tarnished
in her
the Savior is born
reborn
Crucified
re-crucified
but the Seed remains
in her eternal vigilance
lies the fate of Heaven and Earth
down, down
she must go
her Primal Womb molten
firing, forging
a Sacred Blend
on the Wings of Innocence
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