See the wind celebrate the fluttering of ribbons
watch the trees with credence and admiration
note the red and black butterflies
and the ravens above them

If a tale could be told
I truly could tell you a long one
but I am gagged
with my hands tied behind my back

When we left our lands for another
our kin cried as ribbons fluttered
they waved at us as we hit our hyperdrives
then to the stars we did wonder

By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris