In Awe
I see on the winds of change
Something high a above
floating in the sky.
A monarch butterfly
in brilliant array
heading away.
I see high above
a flock upon the breeze.
They gray and white
heading to a lake.
They soar so freely
and gracefully
so high above.
Wanting some sunshine
to raise their young one.
Copyright © Michael Byte | Year Posted 2013
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