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On Butterfly Wings
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Odes/Tributes Trapped
no more,
in this cocoon of life,
she flies...
unfettered,
wings unfurled
to their fullest glory,
and pain mars not
and shall never again,
her beautiful soul.
She basks in this,
her new-found
freedom,
never again
to hide in shadows,
she now glides
right past the sun,
in defiance
and child-like glee.
No more,
shall her falling tears
touch the dirt of earth,
muddied by affliction.
No,
now, they float-
float upon whispered breezes,
and transform,
into sweet showers of
life-giving rain.
And every time,
you feel that sprinkling,
and every time,
you see a butterfly,
think of her,
remember her
and remember too...
she is finally free.
On butterfly wings...
...she is free............
