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But it was for my butterfly
I am never alone
With my butterfly.
My afflatus.
Fluttering for infinity;
You are always there.
I speak to you
Because you know me.
You listen because you care.
You inspire my spiritual growth
And proffer my hope and freedom.
I share with you
But I don't know you
Maybe you are a transfiguration;
From a distant memory,
10 years ago or before?
Floating in my ether,
So evanescent in the haze.
Am I seeing,
Or believing you?
I cannot comprehend!
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CATERPILLAR:
S weet, moist, musky earth pervades all of my senses
In safe darkness, beneath this leaf, my
If I could be a butterfly
With wings of dusty, butter gold
And sunset orange, white and black
I would float along on a breeze
And
I never thought a butterfly could cause me so much pain
Yet down she flew into my heart where dormant love had lain
I think
She points out the lovely butterfly to teach her child its grace
The yellow wings so delicate, the tendril curls in place
by Tom Zart
BUTTERFLIES
Butterfl ies pass through four stages of life,
During the last, they are able to fly.
Eggs then larva, change to
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