There she sits
the red haired angel
Lucky by her side
She’s tough as nails
yet
gentle as a soft breeze
she wears the sun
around her shoulders…
Beauty surrounds her
behind cold steel bars
for she never sees
what’s not
just what is
God bless this tender
yet
bold unstoppable force
the red haired angel.
By Lynn Hahn
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