“Head, Full Of Butterflies”

by A_F_R_O_W

Head,

full of butterflies.

Filled with ideas,

flitting,

from flower-to-flower

of

vivid thought.

Antennae,

dip into

the bells of imagination…

Ring the colours

of changing intention,

with ease,

through liberty

of expression.

No bones of contention,

lodged in the throat,

nor abstention,

from

Reality.

Set,

to swim the channel

of ingenuity.

Morph,

into the new creature,

of nascent creativity.

Wings,

can, now, unfurl.

Like oysters,

made to form

Unique Purpose,

in every,

delicate pearl.

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