On Colourful Wings

Hand, Butterfly, Clouds, Flying, Freedom, Faith


On colourful wings uplifting

She lifts up in the air

How does a thing so fragile

Survive the heights up there?

And yet she does ascend

To heights I would not dare

And then the little butterfly

Dances in the air




dVerse: Flights of fancy


3 thoughts on “On Colourful Wings

  1. LOVE this. Fragile beings have an appearance that deceives us. Quite keen to notice this as they are especially remarkable to fly those heights. I especially love the imagery in this poem–it’s beautiful and lovely. Fantastic take on the prompt!

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