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.
Bronzed body,
With to antennae.
Delicate patterns,
Softer than henna.
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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.
Beautiful butterfly your wings so bright, fly away butterfly out of sight. Flutter here flutter there, all I can do is stand and stare.
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.
#acrostic {M} istaken, I must be.
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.
An emerald butterfly perched,. Upon my shoulder without a lurch,. She looked at me with giant spheres,. And told me all that she feared,. "I am such a little thing, you see,".
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