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Sep 02, 2009
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Butterfly
Butterfly
Ghostly visage in mine eye...
What brings you?
Laughter echoing harsh and dry...
If I but knew!
Tortured sounds that come so nigh...
Can you not hear?
Bloodstained hands that terrify...
Stand tremblin' with fear.
Terror that seems to amplify...
What must I do?
Holding back my fearful cry...
Mystery I must pursue!
Thirst for knowledge I must satisfy...
Should I lament?
Gone past the days of the Butterfly,
Flitting with no intent!
Rett
January, 1972
Ghostly visage in mine eye...
What brings you?
Laughter echoing harsh and dry...
If I but knew!
Tortured sounds that come so nigh...
Can you not hear?
Bloodstained hands that terrify...
Stand tremblin' with fear.
Terror that seems to amplify...
What must I do?
Holding back my fearful cry...
Mystery I must pursue!
Thirst for knowledge I must satisfy...
Should I lament?
Gone past the days of the Butterfly,
Flitting with no intent!
Rett
January, 1972
— Rett, Sep 02, 2009
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Critiques
mantiscepter
16 years 9 months ago
Butterflies
Rett
16 years 9 months ago
Mantiscepter, Thank you
Kailashana
16 years 9 months ago
Perhaps a butterfly from
Rett
16 years 9 months ago
*LOL* Pretty much the latter
Diatom Shells
16 years 9 months ago
hello rett
Rett
16 years 9 months ago
You Pretty much nailed it Diatom
lyz
16 years 9 months ago
Am I wrong?
Rett
16 years 9 months ago
Hi Liz, thank you
Seren
16 years 9 months ago
Dear Rett I really enjoyed
Rett
16 years 9 months ago
Thank you My friend
Janice Pearce
16 years 9 months ago
Butterfly