My Butterfly

Go little butterfly

Dusty cocoon abandon

Emerge glorious

Incredible in colour,

Fly little butterfly,

To the ends

Of poetic utterance:

Wings spread forth

From your chrysalis

Triumph of creation;


Of the earth And bear me swiftly, on your wings

My butterfly.

by Joyce Bridle (Oblate) OSB

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