Garden of the Butterflies, Spirit.of.the.Stars. [red scrolls of magic .TXT] 📗

“I only ask to be free. The butterflies are free.”
-Charles Dickens

Butterfly

Butterfly, butterfly
Soaring so high
Radiant colors so bright
Flying to great heights
Majestic beauty that shimmers
On dancing wings that glimmer
Wings that flutter in the breeze
Moving with the greatest of ease
Landing on roses of blue
Soaking up the morning’s dew


A Butterfly Poem

Butterfly,
Symbol of change and transformation
As beautiful as the golden sun
Graceful and free
Elegant, light and carefree
Dancing on the morning breeze
The evening light it will seize
A gentle reminder to take things slow
So enjoy the present moment and let life flow
A life of elegance and grace
A life of joy


Butterfly Of The Night

Soft drumbeat of a butterfly’s wings
A whispered song it sings
Gossamer sparkles of otherworldly light
Flies up into the night
On wings of grace
A touch like that of lace
To enchant thee
Patterns of flight so free
Lullaby-dance of ecstasy
Evoking a sense of pure simplicity
Light as air
Freedom from all cares

Text: (c)2011 Spirit.of.the.Stars. Pictures inside are Public Domain.
Publication Date: 03-02-2011

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