the creature lighted
on my window
for a moment
before returning to the sky
as if to remind me
though wings become tattered
it is still
entirely possible
to fly
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aayoung
the creature lighted
on my window
for a moment
before returning to the sky
as if to remind me
though wings become tattered
it is still
entirely possible
to fly
4 replies on “butterfly”
and the flight becomes more beautiful and more courageous because of the tatters. It is not only possible to fly, but it is an essential act of defiance, of faith, of the willingness to endure and become stronger and therefore, more beautiful in flight.
Rebellion is always delicate, my dear friend.
The BEST, most delicious rebellion is always delicate, dear friend…
Okay, all right. I like the happy you but I also like the searing, angry you.