Butterflies
Within the confines of my mind,
Thoughts are taking their form.
Like an egg They will grow,
Only on the inside though.
You never know when to expect,
I just hope to reflect,
It's intended affect.
Then I hear it Crack,
Excitement,
Rushing back,
Leaving me with butterflies.
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Feeding on our energy,
I Nourish it constantly,
It's growing now,
I can hardly see.
Stronger and stronger,
It can't wait any longer,
There is no way to tell,
Hope I fed it well.
We'll know very soon,
It's now in a caccoon.
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All in divine timing,
This thought we're mining.
Everything's aligning,
Designing, defining,
Always knowing,
It's growing,
Wings showing,
Glistening and glowing,
Vibrantly,
Like a butterfly.
T?hat will never die.
Copyright © keith mchugh | Year Posted 2025
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