It was the edge of its wing that
caught my eye.
His good intentions never
crossed my mind.
Upon a petal, mindfully proud
of its newfound source of beauty abound.
It was then I took him without
warning.
Not meaning to hold on.
But once he danced upon my hand,
I held him close and walked along.
Into my magic jar he was placed
so my greedy mind could bathe in
his grace.
Another I found, and still one more-
I was addicted to this beauty-
and placed them upon a mantle,
for everyone to see.
As time went by,
my butterflies remained the same-
brilliant colours, intriguing designs-
but one thing I had missed, when they passed on,
The flutter that had caught my eye.










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