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.

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