Of Moths & Butterflies (working with rhythm & rhymes)

January 18, 2010


Click on the image to learn about this myth

Ancient  tales,

re-tell the myths

of brave young males,

and their rebirths.

Of warriors’ dreams,

that gently slide,

from the  wings

of butterflies.

Ethereal realms,

they will abide

once their soul dwells

in lullabies.

But if by chance,

a moth instead

comes meet their mortal dance,

a dreadful fate,

their souls in trance

face in advance.

So, hear this day,

and be prepared,

in case a moth,

flutters your way.

Don’t be afraid,

to let it stay,

its soul you’ll aid

to ease from pain.

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