Notes About The Poem
Art created by DS Beachboard
With special thanks to Anoucheka Gangabissoon for first three lines
When Butterflies Dance
In the middle of the night,
when the butterflies dance
to the moon's song of poetry,
comes a friend to the wild lands.
She is part faerie blood,
part morning fog.
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