Of Grace

(Grace)

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butterfly feet are hot
(warmer than incubator baby toes)

they cut through cotton/polyester blend
that soggy July morning
hand already sun infused

unexpected melted butter
two solid lines

she checked for singe marks
but butterflies don’t scar

Author: tendrilwise

Hi, I have a diploma in Journalism, I've published a novel, and I am currently studying psychology. My odd way of viewing the world either gets me kicked out of parties or invited to them. Jenn McKay

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