The Butterfly Speaks
Observe the busy blue butterfly, using no words, can you not hear her speak?
like flowers, she blossoms, she is beautiful and her bearing is meek.
Kitty eavesdrops as nature translates, like a magnet, their shared joys attract;
butterflies and kittens, are soul mates; just by being, their lives interact.
Kittens' antics express delight and freedom; butterflies inspire without contact.
Lessons learned from these jewels, might we poets freely live with such impact?
Drawing wisdom from nature's critters who have a Creator they can trust;
might we too seek His inspiration? Humbly recalling He made us from dust
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