she crops her picture
to intense her image
the details of her long curly black hair
that flowing with the wind
is captivating
the shade of her face is glorious
shading a mystery to her presence
there she wore a coat
that perfectly fit her body
a light brown coat that brightened her face
when a soft light of spring
reflected on her eyes
she crops her picture
to intense her image
while no one sees her hand that wore a wedding ring,
that held a man’s hand with a different wedding ring
unpaired, uncouple, unblessed
she is beautiful
yet she is not a beauty to herself
Poetry Prairie – 2016
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