The Butterfly
Cocooned, trapped, encapsulation be,
but there must be more to life, for me to see.
a elaborate spread of the wings take flight,
gracefully, drifting around the light.
the sunbeams falling gentle down from skies,
as he flutters with imperfect tries.
his strength grows, as tested against a fail,
be it a soft snow storm, or damaging hail.
as winter falls and safety first, he shall seek,
the small angelic creature, seems no longer so meek.
a power filled, winged, perfected one,
misses the safety, of where he begun.
time to fly, onto great things,
the little butterfly with his beautiful wings.
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