flight of the butterfly, rising free
This day was to be the day of the start.
However normal it appeared to the senses,
Miracles loomed large on the cusp of perception;
As I glanced at my reflection, my reflection smiled.
Midnight blue skies
Above the darkened forest
Clear, confident, sure
Encompassing the night
Midnight blue skies
Universal flowing depth
Dwelling in perfect wisdom
Encompassing the hearts
Storms of forever
Enjoy a lasting repose
Dwell in the new wisdom
Encompassing the snow
Midnight blue skies
Overshadow all the land
Flood the flying angels
Encompassing the falling hearts