Butterfly butterfly sit a while
speak to me in your divine form
as the rocks become temporary bed.

Echo inside the wind as breath I take.
Let your wisdom pour into me
so I may fly in thoughts.

“Beloved one. I am a child like you
of Mother Gia.
A free winged being
that moves with source.
I drift with wind at back
and sun in sky.
When clouds come I dance knowing
it too shall pass to reveal warmth.
Remember moving through those clouds
and rain brings the rainbow.
Remember connecting to your etheric wings
allows freedom.
You may not verbally hear me sing
but I sing with my heart
sing feeling one with moment
breeze and light.
I am a butterfly of love
as are you.
Do review my words
so you may move in peace.”

Request was answer
and my wings are spread
ARE YOURS?