January 1, 2009
she is vibrant and full of breath
it fills her lungs and roses her cheeks
and in that perfect moment,
she is invincible. with the force of her
powers, she soars through the skies
and nothing touches her. no one can crush
her indomitable spirit or zap the wind
from her billowy cape. she is the hero
they have been waiting for, the one they have
pinned hopes and dreams upon with veiled
glasses that mask her vulnerabilities.
these vulnerabilities cause her to wither
in the chilly snow. her shoulders slump from defeat
and she hasn't the strength
to be the champion of old, the vision of perfection
and security. the fight has left her
and the fading has begun.
OOC: In case you were wondering, this is an original poem written by yours truly through Grace's lens.