Monday, August 17, 2009

Butterflies

wiggles and squiggles
a bubbly feeling
repeats itself constantly
within my being

wings flutter
a kaleidoscope of color
beginning and ending
within another

they fly in the wind
like dust on a flower
pretty and small
created with power

so stay on the wind
like the bubbles within
fly free and wild
adventures begin

movement unending
destination unknown
your presence is constant
Within me alone

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