You’ll never guess what I saw today
a butterfly lit on a bale of hay.
I guess in that big stack of grass
a little flower decided to bloom at last.
The butterfly so delicate and thin,
took up the nectar until the end.
It spread its wings and took to flight,
to hunt for color in the morning light.
little eveyleen

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