Lavish winged parchment
As butterflies flutter by
Aloft - alighting
Perfect petalled pedestals
Dappled light dances
Filmy twin ailerons
Zig-zag-zigged floating
Ends in fragrant nectared rest
As a child, I thought
Butterflies were fairies whose
Magical kisses
Urged blossoms to blush their hues
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