Like A Butterfly

Like a butterfly

Beneath the columns

Of light; she sheds

Her silhouette

Upon the

Dark.



Ascending through

The depths of her

Mortal wound.



Wings tattered

And torn, scars of

A memory mourned.



In the shadow

Of the rain

Hides

The tear

Soaked

Sky.

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