Pimp a Butterfly
Pimp A Butterfly
Told Her Inside the Womb
which was the Cacoon
Was Her Wings to Bloom
Instead of seeing the Invisible Wings
she was stuck in a Physical Belief
Of not seeing the Visible Physique
of the Material Feats
Not seeing the Miracle Underneath
The Spiritual Unleashed
The Roots in the Tree with Leaves & Leafs
with the Fruits to Release
Searching for Treasures & Pleasures
of Earthly Peace
That Beautiful isn't just Skin
Deep Of the Soul the Rose The Gold inside that's Free
Freaks of Nature
I showed her the Gold of the Beast
which is Me
But you must Accept Defeat
of being Unique
Some never let their Wings Speak
because of Awkwardness it's Reaps
So make Room to Flee
So don't Elude to Creep
Move like the Trees
Swoon with Relief
To Moon to be Free
Be a Balloon through the Winds Teeth
Eagles Swoops without Fleece
She'll still loose Sleep
Until she finds the Truth Underneath
Copyright © Uriel Wisdom | Year Posted 2016
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