My Butterfly Gift

Words be our only true weapon

Scrolled pages turned rungs on a ladder

Questing laments to find our own heaven

With lost love on parchment do we anoint

Sharpened feathers to write blunt points

Inkwell to dip these unfulfilled years

Filled and cast to pages of scratched tears

Give us wings to see us freefall

Our sky bus takes flight surely to stall

Just a moment more in balancing worded line

Higher do takes us to see our design

Witness this our mistress in fading dreamscapes

Where once to these eyes we made our escape

Sitting on minds to partake

Dictation to our taxing mindful inflation

Throw each verse as it comes with sneeze

To these pages of trees once swaying in breeze

Fold these letters so ever gently

Each crease be a fleeting lost memory

Notations I gave to heart for final proof

That each line be my love not be lost to the astute

Cursed words so worded the empathic absurd

Hear my call of this winged emotional reverb

Place your head to my beating death

Hearing the sound of my worlds crown I left

Screaming to you every flutter of regret in that locked chest

Wrap them in cobwebs we state on our love

Statement to attain our first missed fate

Never in splendours surrender shall I find you again

Words written but never to your beauty have I said

Pieces given to wrap you in me that once bled

Lady of sky fall and mystery

Time be already gone of coming history

I send you these pages of stained misery

Folded with no misaligned crease so perfectly

Waiting in many seasons gone

No birds do I hear sing to me in song

Words I wish find your golden wings

Lost on your floating wreck we call life so unsure

Do you be there still in times lost memoirs

Will I ever look above to see my love ever soar

From love hidden in our longest dawn

Give my pain at final dusk its yearning trust

Guiding light be pathways to find her feet once more

My lost love in floating bottles to your call

Our broken angel no ocean do you cry

Mend your heart with my beautiful butterfly

Place it over those poor battle scars

My inspiration, my moon, my star

Love yourself in times where happiness be far

Know I love you no matter where you stare upon stars

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