Tuesday, June 5, 2007

Sonnet 25, Butterflies - A Love Song [re-Post] Comments

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Butterflies, oh sweet little butterflies,
Soft is your freedom - like the velvet clouds;
Drifting through the air right before my eyes,
And then hiding, where the horizon enshrouds.
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Peter S. Quinn
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