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Picture the flight of wings
A brilliantly illuminated butterfly
Graceful it floats as the wind sings
Eyes on it’s wings stare at a cloud laden sky

It’s glare can subdue the most tenacious creature
Tiptoes on the air so fluently
Envisioning butterflies, seeing her
The masquerade in multi-colored fields be stills me

Landing effortlessly on a violet wonder
Consummating harmonious beauty
Still magnificence that quiets thunder
It lifts peacefully away to dance for me

If only to have ears to hear it’s ambrosial song
Breathe the amazement of this cherished thing
A mesmeric easel to whom I belong
My love, my love, she is butterfly wings


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