I Dreament I Was a Butterfly, Or Was I Dreaming
I drement i was a butterfly or was I a butterfly dreaming
I flew through a key hole into an enchanting garden. beauty surrounded me. taking
me in with passion. Wet dew was on every rose little droplets from heaven. my
wings then grew faster and faster untill I found myself on the ground human once
again. As I lay and look up the trees are captivating. Its so facinating the way the
branches flow interwind with eachother, never breaking unless forced. As I sit up
the garden is like sipping a cup of tea warm and delightful. Its like being a child
again so enrapturing. Well I take a walk beauty is everywhere. I look entracing my
steps. I come back to the door, I touch the cold brass with my fingertips. Then I once
again feel the tingle when I become aware again of my surroundings I am once
again a butterfly, able to fly through the small hole. My life laying ahead because I am changed.
Kayla Noel July 10
Daydreams and Dream Dreams
Copyright © Kayla Potts | Year Posted 2011
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