Butterfly…
Send me your multi-colored wings
So that I might fly
Into that precious palace
Lined with white-linen puffs
Surrounded by a clear
Motionless blue ceiling.
Guide me within that one direction
To help oneself discover
That secret
But overshadowing personality
Hidden beneath those
Fine layers of skin
Of which I seem to be
That one lost and lonely piece
Of the puzzle
No one could put together.
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