The Dark Side Of A Butterfly
She was like the dark side of a butterfly
hiding from the wind
her wings pinned by the fear of flight
Hanging, hanging...
the world turned upside down
surrounded inside of the silky blackness
holding the warm breath deep into her lungs
The cracks of light seeping through the dark
her strength cutting the crystalline brightness
Pushing, pushing...
until at last
she was free
Angela Minard 2012©
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I live to be free.
Beautiful x
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