~ The Butterfly ~
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~ The Butterfly ~

Be they all of kindred spirit
Floating in the sky
A sign to all, pure happiness
The lovely butterfly 

Brilliant colors, each their own
On lovely gossamer, silken wing
Another beauty, God's design
That makes a sad heart sing

And as we watch them
Here and there
Flitting to and fro
What be the purpose of their flight
Perhaps we'll never know

But time we spend
While watching them
Creations of delight
A solemn peace and happiness
Unfolded in each flight

Poem by
One Bear

Denim & Lace 2008

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The butterfly counts not months but moments, and has time enough."
~Rabindranath Tagore

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