Butterflies of Beauty
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Their parade charms the very rain that fills
night's grassland brushing through my skin...
velvet the aura like honeyed blots
bearing nectar of gaiety on a dappled grove:
O monarchs lift me up, in revelry ,
a flight which dazzles, which glows
with effervescent curls boldly trailing
in moonlit waltzes and ambrosial summer;
this undaunted grit of how arms enthrall
from pushing limits to roam wild, a graced motion
inspiring my natural spirit of holy trance
to wheel ..... then swirl on wings as evening's glide
makes me want to be them,
jeweled wands--delicate yet brave --
hued fairies no season can never grasp.
Contest of Mystic Rose 1/11/2017
Butterflies Of Beauty
Copyright © Nette Onclaud | Year Posted 2017
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