a living canopy

Shielded from
the rain

A living canopy

A smile slowly


From the plains
of Spain

A lonely butterfly
in flight

Colorful patterns
adorning its wing

My mine a drift
from the depths
of my soul

This delicate creature
created the
prevailing winds

That led to me
standing in awe

In a living canopy
half a world way

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