Art by MichelleMarie
Butterflies surround me
Dreaming of fall

Fall reminds me of you. The season you left. Smells like campfires, warm blankets and laughter. When I’m still I can hear your laughter. Fall reminds me of you.
Where do butterflies go? ~🦋~

Tiny little butterflies
Where do they go?
They flit and flutter
Around me then…
Off they go
They bring with them
Sweetness, wonderment
And delight
Watching them flutter till
They are out of sight
Where do butterflies go?
~🦋~
Butterfly kisses…misses ~🦋~

Butterfly kisses…misses ~🦋~Butterfly kisses…misses
She waits…

She waits…for clues and keys to unlock the door she waits behind
Ashes to Beauty

I see beauty
as she proclaimed
only ashes remained
Wishing for Winter’s freeze
Praying through summer’s long stay
I wish she could see the Beauty of her ashes
Lay so beautifully at her feet
Ashes to Beauty
Believe in miracles…I do

~I do believe in miracles~
Maybe… We don’t say anything

Maybe… We don’t say anything and wait right here… and we love 💕




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