flight of the butterfly, rising free
You are…
The bird’s song each bright moment.
The bright rising sun that wakes me.
A careful and constant caress.
In each and every moment
Providence fills the heart
Remembering to remember
Love is the place to start
Quiet smoldering anger
Inferring all that blooms
Growing in ferocity
Sacred fire consumes
Dark place underground
Seed of quiet rage
Insanity fuels the ire
Inflames the rising sage
Soul at your command
Heal the place within
Wake the sleeping mind
Dance of lasting din