Butterfly

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    Butterfly

    Butterfly. Free.
    You make me fly.
    Soar through the air like the breeze.
    You complete me; wholly made am I.
    A puzzle with all the pieces.
    Butterfly.
    Full of color, shape, and form.
    No more a void of nothingness.
    You brought life into my heart,
    Air into lungs suffocated by hurt.
    Butterfly.
    Pure understanding, knowledge abounds.
    Freedom from asphyxia.
    What about the world?
    Who cares?
    I am limitless.
    Looking for the sweetness of life.
    I have found the nectar of love.
    Sweet. Pure. Free.
    Butterfly.

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    himelissa commented on Butterfly

    04-07-2009

    I like the imagery in this poem

    staryoung commented on Butterfly

    11-26-2008

    This poem is nice, I can relate.

    Barbie commented on Butterfly

    11-18-2008

    Very nice write,truly enjoyed it! write on my friend!! barbie

    IntensorPoet commented on Butterfly

    10-29-2008

    I love that poem! Very extraordinary poem well composed!

    Poetry is not a turning loose of emotion, but an escape from emotion.

    T. S. Eliot (1888-1965) American-English poet and playwright.

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