The Butterfly Soul

Nae's Nest —  July 30, 2012 — 3 Comments

Back off, Go away!

What have I done?

Why do you do this?

My wings have been clipped

Terror and tears

Choking in fear

My prayers are unheard

My soul shredded

I am hidden away so deep in this grave

No one will ever find me

No one will come to save

I will die, I will die

I can’t fly, I can’t fly

His goal will be met

I am too weak

Too weak to cry

I must give up

The death of the

Butterfly…………

Traveling to a much better place

Leaving behind the dirt and the grime

No more sorrow, no more fear

No more torture, no more crime

Heavenly beings surrounding me

Celestial lights are all I see

I’ve come to a place

It’s beauty glows

Light and warm

A welcome show

Taking me in

Bringing me home

A new time

A new day

A new phase

My song is playing

My music  plays

A new chorus in the chior

My song

In in book of life

A new chorus sings

A new verse will begin

The song

Of the butterfly

A new page has been turned

A new chapter will begin

The butterfly sings

She is unhurt

She was not shredded

She, the butterfly

Is my soul

Renee Robinson

Nae's Nest

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I find myself "Dancing With Cancer", problem is...I can't dance. I stumble, bumble, and get pulled along. To keep my sanity, (humor me), I write short stories, a journal, musings and poetry....just about anything goes.

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