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ridnarhti_M
November 10th,2002, 11:12 AM
Butterfly

In the densest part of the mirky wood
a sudden colour flashes
A moonlit iridescent wing
does shed a palish light

An animal as frail as this
how did it get that far
it must have traced a fragrance of
eternity itself

will darkness ever fall upon
the velvet of it's wings
it will not wither, love, i know
wins even lethal battles

It manages to even fly
from the mound where it was buried
and sheltered in the mirky wood
I stays alive forever

ridnarhti_M 2002-XI-10

It managed to escape and found
Pandora's box to hide in
A butterfly sometimes withstands
the will of his creator

Sindarin
November 10th,2002, 11:21 PM
Indeed, a beautifully written poem. Very wonderful. :thumbs:

Beleglotiel
November 11th,2002, 01:24 AM
Very nice, Ridn!