flight of the butterfly, rising free
From the ashes,
I have risen,
watered by your living love.
From the burnt wasteland
Circling emotions
Devouring the lost truth
Where did the sanity go?
What is left to lose?
The furthest flung mysteries
Come again into view
As the sage reawakens
And sees through eyes, new
Amazing possibilities
Manifest in a thought
Seeking only love
He finds what he sought
Glorious beauty
So strong and alive
Rejoining together
For a glorious ride