Saturday, 25 June 2016

The Company of Butterflies

In the company of butterflies
I can whistle up the wind 
and fly
without boundaries.
Flutter by
and then rest
in the sunshine
and drink 
sweet nectar
and dream
and dream.


In the company of butterflies
I can whistle up the wind
and soar
over fragile rainbows.
Then stop
in a fusion 
of colour
to taste the gold 
at the end
of my flight
of fancy.

In the company of butterflies

I am boundless.

https://algebraofowls.com/2016/06/24/the-company-of-butterflies-by-lynn-white/

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