Butterfly Dream
i wished once
for a pair of butterfly wings
paper thin arms spread wide
on a warm summer breeze
something to carry me west
towards the setting sun
where dreams are made of clouds
and i was sure to touch one
i have no butterfly wings
feet firmly planted on the ground
i can only soar in the clouds
touched by my mind
where dreams exist
in realities yet unfound
Copyright © Rd Mcmanes | Year Posted 2018
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