Oh . . . imagine, just imagine,
if butterflies could sing,
ribbons of song
the gentle zephyrs
Imagine if their voices
painted the morning skies,
and we could see
each note and key
before our eyes.
Can you just imagine
butterfly voices ring,
in songs of grace,
writ in gilded lace,
on each delicate
Crystal R. Cook
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