Fluttering Beauty
A Villanelle on the Splendor of Butterflies
Fluttering beauty, with wings of grace
A sight to behold, a fleeting delight
In the garden, a colorful embrace
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They dance and play, in their own space
A symbol of joy, a creature of might
Fluttering beauty, with wings of grace
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From chrysalis to butterfly, a magical trace
A transformation that inspires the sight
In the garden, a colorful embrace
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Their fluttering wings, an enchanting pace
A hypnotic rhythm, a pure delight
Fluttering beauty, with wings of grace
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In the garden, they leave a colorful trace
A sight that fills the heart with light
Fluttering beauty, with wings of grace
In the garden, a colorful embrace
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Angelina w. (Poet)
Poet, wordsmith, and dreamer. Crafting verses that delve into the human experience, exploring love, loss, and the beauty of life.
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