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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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