Running from all but escaping none.
Longing for love, longing for life.
I see eyes in all directions, always under their view.
One day the lid came off and I flew away.
I am a beautiful butterfly with my spirit soaring free.
« return.
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| by cougarsAustinR | |
| Published on: May 14, 2007 | |
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| Type: Poetry | |
| https://www.tigweb.org/express/panorama/article.html?ContentID=13353 | |
| I am a beautiful butterfly trapped within a jar. Running from all but escaping none. Longing for love, longing for life. I see eyes in all directions, always under their view. One day the lid came off and I flew away. I am a beautiful butterfly with my spirit soaring free. « return. |
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