A butterfly sits in purple and white
as if like bluebells shining with white clouds
petals peace on wings
flowers and serene skies
standing in a place of friendly freedom
she sits in purple and white
petals smiling on wings
Resting on friendly freedom
bluebells are held with the whites of the sky
smiling on a pair of wings
and here they are wandering the world with the help of a brave butterfly
a flower once in a friendly forest stands , travels to another place
with the help of another
she gets to see different places , spaces and can always go back to that forest she once knew
with the help of the brave caring butterfly
she can see something more
travel ,
Held in the arms of friendly freedom
- Author: Yellow rose (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: July 2nd, 2023 04:56
- Category: Unclassified
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Comments2
Was sure I'd see the words flutter by in this
Another of nature's wonders
Hard to believe people collect them
Great ending also Violet
Thanks peto 🙂
Collecting butterflies or bluebells? I’m not sure I agree with either ..
Glad you enjoyed my poem
Yeah , as I finished this poem yesterday a butterfly fluttered outside the window .. I don’t think it was purple and white but they look pretty
A fine write V.
I tried to be a Butterfly Bird Man. Agghh! Hear me fall over the cliff top? lol.
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