Butterflies
Down
Through the hole
Down
With the whisperings I go
All this time I wonder why
There are butterflies inside
All this time I wonder why
I search beneath the tide
Oh I feel them playing through my veins
Oh I feel them - changing me again
Down
All alone
All this time I wonder where
My butterflies have flown
All this time I wonder where
they hide in the unknown
Oh I feel them playing through my veins
Oh I feel them - changing me
– my thoughts are transmundane
I liquefy
And dream of better days
And realize
I’m lost within the haze
I beautify
This random changing maze
And butterflies
They swarm forth as I gaze
Into the mirrored sky
Gaze into the mirrored sky
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