Paper wings, a sequence of disguise.
Springs rainbow of delight, multi-coloured surprise.
Resting on the blossomed, fluttering through rays of light.
A peacuful existance, brightening up days plight.
Wonderfully weightless, natures gift to gracious eyes.
A sight for all to hold, bodacious butterfly.
~Larko
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You spin a web, Of silver thread, And taunt me as- I go to bed... You inspire fear, Despite your size, Smother in cobwebs, The bugs and flies.
Silver wings, Laced with blue. Fluttering in the breeze, Fresh and new. Gold specks, Traced around. Flying high, Without a sound. Made to fly, With its shiny wing. Butterfly fly, Breathe, sing.
#acrostic {M} istaken, I must be.
Delicate wings. Young and brave. A beautiful changeling. Among flowers that wave. Flutter your wings. Perfectly formed. Nature did surely win. When you was born. Spread your wings. Travel the world.
Frantic in its flutter, White on its wings. Clinging to the clover, Thistles and other things. Smelling sweet shrubs, Loving it's little larva. Ringing the red roses.
A tropical, island-scented breeze,. Caressed upon the mellow seas,. Alive with blue-green emerald waves,. Which crashed upon the bejewelled caves,. Upon the island thrived, exotic and lush,.
The thin little river Waits ever so Beneath the still ice Fish swim like thoughts Uncaring of the frozen surface Thunder rumbles. The ground shakes.
Snow Hawk, Sparrow Hawk, Chasing through the trees, Hunting mice, Racing moles, If only I could be...
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