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In a Forest somewhere
a butterfly flaps its wings
and forces petals
on the wind
Like dreams they drift
and stray in search
of know not what
to settle know not where
they float to earth
know not when
they bring the songs
that sing of wondrous scenes
ethereal themes
that no one can imagine
pleasures dance
the rhythmic sands
and spawn tornado’s
deadly spin
as scorpions bare
their deadly sting
to kill the petals
of the wind
© mingoáo
