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apachechief
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Posted - Nov 11 2009 : 12:54:13 PM
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The wings of the butterfly
Layer upon layer, life upon life; sun rises and falls; night buries its dead; birds singing laments for a world in pain, and carrying her through dark days. Everything slowing to crescendo; time prepares to stop. Some can see, others walk blind, and danger shadows their footsteps. All feels different, and somehow beautiful, like a homecoming, a merging of hearts. And as she potters among the flowers, she unfolds, and I see it all, painted on the wings of the butterfly.
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stevenbhow
Japan
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Posted - Nov 15 2009 : 05:16:33 AM
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Beautiful stuff as usual! Love the imagery. |
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