Nectar of Butterfly

As a butterfly I fly so high, yet from the highs I look to flowers for provocation from who bloom all year. Springtime flower nectar tastes so sweet nevertheless bring forth a place ripe with tears. The perennials held tenderly my cocoon, and their leaves gave sustenance for life. Still, when de jure beauty isContinue reading “Nectar of Butterfly”

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