A broken butterfly
fallen to my world of silence
bleeding colors of her wings
started to pour through my soul
to an instance of wonder
my world lights up in color
I slowly closed my eyes
In a breath after
I found myself
flying with the butterfly
to a divine horizon
© shanikayrs
Sep 2, 2016
Sep 2, 2016 at 2:42 PM UTC
A broken butterfly
fallen to my world of silence
bleeding colors of her wings
started to pour through my soul
to an instance of wonder
my world lights up in color
I slowly closed my eyes
In a breath after
I found myself
flying with the butterfly
to a divine horizon
© shanikayrs
sometimes miracles may come as butterflies
