Journey of Desire
Magnificent Alexandra bird wing butterfly spirit can console
He himself is like a painting of a soul
But this is not just a butterfly its beauty to extol
With its colors representing spirits full rigmarole
The mathematical nirvana is the fuel for the trip
To the neural flame’s vision of space ship
But from there spirits’ beauty gets deep
It gets to abstract desire of greatness not just specific airship
The butterfly is painting of neural mind
Without it we fly blind
With it we live mundane behind
And great adventure we can find
The greatness to its definition has its only reference point
And from most concrete to most abstract its essence is conjoint
The soul dashes forward from that point
Until it reaches divine point
The space ship is full of electric veins that feel
Spellbindingly beautiful and surreal
Yet the journey is absolutely real
And in that lies butterfly’s of dream’s appeal
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