Journey of Desire

Magnificent Alexandra bird wing butterfly spirit can console He himself is like a painting of a soul But this is not just a butterfly its beauty to extol With its colors representing spirits full rigmarole The mathematical nirvana is the fuel for the trip To the neural flame’s vision of space ship But from there spirits’ beauty gets deep It gets to abstract desire of greatness not just specific airship The butterfly is painting of neural mind Without it we fly blind With it we live mundane behind And great adventure we can find The greatness to its definition has its only reference point And from most concrete to most abstract its essence is conjoint The soul dashes forward from that point Until it reaches divine point The space ship is full of electric veins that feel Spellbindingly beautiful and surreal Yet the journey is absolutely real And in that lies butterfly’s of dream’s appeal