Butterfly.
The way.
Essence
of existence,
reality.
Conscious
reality.
Knowing.
Aware.
Coming
into being.
Infinite
existence,
soul.
Wandering
place to
place.
Alight,
then
move on.
Butterfly
like.
Flitting
through
eternity.
No
connection
between.
Save for
dreams.
Thread like
connection.
How
consciousness
embraces
endlessness.
True
nature.
Each unique,
fresh.
Boredom
denied.
Everlasting
existence.
One life
at a
time.
New.
Fresh.
This
is the
way.
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Author:
John Prophet (Pseudonym) (
Offline)
- Published: June 3rd, 2025 11:07
- Category: Unclassified
- Views: 36
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Comments6
Nice one John
Nice Refreshing rhythms
Thank you kindly for reading my work
Beautiful, an entrancing creature. Love butterflies. Very nice
Thank you for reading.
A lovely write of a beautiful creature, enjoyed the read
Thank you PL
John
You are very welcome
Our souls fly like butterflies into eternity John.
Andy
Absolutely!
Thank you kindly for reading Andy.
John
the life of the butterfly is so transient - and a new one replaces the old one at each stage
good one
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