Saturday, July 7, 2012

Pale Butterflies

Pale Butterflies
Lisa A.Williams

Feeling freedom through
outstretched wings of
Soaring over the
green sea,
feet still touching soft blades
somehow they knew
they were “flying".
Cropped crowns of sun gold
racing against the wind
in the fields
of backyard magic.
Once grounded,
feeling the brittle fall
of harsh words and
 stinging discipline
wings clipped-
yet always there is a wishing
to fly again.

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