Your Silent Butterfly Wings
Deep inside
Those green-black cobra eyes,
Are black-yellow butterfly wings
That hypnotizes you with a deadly sting
Return to thy hand weaved basket, from the land of Nod
Then, we shall rest upon your silent butterfly wings
Copyright © Gregory Golden | Year Posted 2008
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