The wings that lift
Oh! Butterfly come fly with me.
With your stained-glass wings.
A kaleidoscope playing in the sun.
Come to me butterfly.
Come tell me your story.
With my essence in my shadows.
Oh! Butterfly.
Take wing with my soul.
Butterflies stitching my dreams.
In beautiful fluffy clouds.
That lets rain be my tears.
Cascading down into a stream.
Carrying me to new destinations.
Your wings are wings that lift.
Oh! Butterfly come fly with me.
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Hey Joe, this is such a beautiful beautiful composition. Makes me want to be that butterfly.
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Thank you for your kindness Asha
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Kind is what one can be when they can be anything else.
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stained glass wings – i was just reading the same and they were magenta and blue – beautiful beautiful poem Joseph
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Thank you
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Fabulous ❤️
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Thank you
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That is so beautiful! Great poem!
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Thank you for your kindness.
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Beautiful words and pictures.
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Thank you
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You are Welcome
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A stunning allusion to the colourful deities of nature and your lucid and flawless lines makes it a treat for readers.
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Thank you for your kindness with your descriptive lines sewn together to add something special to the poem
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This is such a beautiful poem, Joseph. I loved the imagery it created, spontaneously… 🙂
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Dear Joseph. Beautiful poem.. May the wings of transformation lift us all to fly higher in our vibration.
Love your new theme lay out too Joseph. Much love and well wishes your way my dear friend 🙏🌈
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Thank you Sue and yes the wings of transformation take wing. Yes I like the theme but the sentences are disjointed in the post. Hope you are well and wishing you the same.
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I know sometimes our edit drafts posts do not always look the same in the published edit. Yes very well thank you Joseph.. keeping busy! but not so much online.. 😀 Take care my friend
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I go on line sporadically. The Moe I am away the more I get other things accomplished
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Like wise Joseph, and the longer I spend away, the more reluctant I am to return.. 😀 I so know you understand this
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Yes I do!
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Beautiful poem for the stained-glass-wing beauty 🙂 This planet loves us and spoils us with amazing things.
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Beautifully expressed ❤
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Hey; I so enjoyed your words written, and I would so love to reblog this on my blog with your permission;))) Deb V
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Anything on my blog can be rebooted without permission. Thank you for your kindness and for asking. Be well
K
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Hey; appreciate your fast response;) I thought this poem would fit perfectly on my Blog; the Butterfly’s Den; I named it this because when my siblings and I were young we used to chase butterfly’s;))) to see where they would fly next;))) They remind me of spring:)))
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Beautiful memories
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Reblogged this on The Butterfly's Den and commented:
To all; Enjoy this awesome poem,
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Thank you for your kindness once again.
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you are most welcome;)
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