Butterfly - Repost
Sweet butterfly with wings of gauze
Give this tired heart a moment's pause
Unburdened by the human cloak
Freedom's spirit your flights invoke
Dreaming times in cloudy spheres
Raining droplets made of tears
With not a whisper you fly away
I would not bid you here to stay
Beside your path goes just a bit of me
For one moment my soul flies free
for the Butterfly contest
Copyright © Barbara Gorelick | Year Posted 2011
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