Sapphire dots on black velvet wings, a night sky afloat on invisible strings
A portal to Thanatos heaven opened in day, drifting dreams too soon flown away
Transfigured wings destined from birth, carry flittering scraps above worm\'s earth
Crawling caterpillars, from a chrysalis fly, painted whispers soar on summer\'s sky
Folded food of birds as broken words, and such is the end of butterfly herds