Butterfly
Wings I fly, from expanses high
Fragile oars of bright hue
Gaiety of movement and subtle play
In pursuit of nectar and pollen
Fly I fly with gay abandon
Fly I fly in the oceans high
Time is short, life is free
Poetic beauty, let me be
(to be continued)
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