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Butterfly Wings
I dreamt, I had butterfly wings, oh, they were incredible things; and with my wings I flew away, to a dreamland fantasy place. I drifted a forest with grace, and everything is bright and gay; oh, hummingbird became my friend, and all around red leaves descend. My green hummingbird wants to play, among the tangled trees we fly; down low, around and way up high, and birds chirp at the sun's first ray. I dreamt, I had butterfly wings, and wore curly twisted green rings; each moment for nighttime I pray, if only life I could erase. And leave this earth without a trace, to forever in this dream stay; friend "hummer" does not comprehend, why stay in this world of pretend. Where nothing ever see's decay, his loud words made me weep and cry; then he touched my cheek with a sigh, now come beauty and with me lay. As I sleep, close to me he clings, then, I am in bed. oh dismay! best I hide these gauzy wing- THINGS _________________________ May 10, 2018 Poetry/Rhyme/Butterfly Wings Copyright Protected, ID 18-1021-146-01 All Rights Reserved. Written under Pseudonym.
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