From delicate strings
hang little dreams,
dancing inside my room.
Wings with words
calling me to dream.
Weaving through,
reverie’s seams.
Each shadow,
brings flight to life.
Passing memories down below,
offering miles of peace tonight.
Such blessings
from each of these beloved
Paper Butterflies.
you bring those paper butterflies to life jess…butterflies themselves are beauiful sky dancers weaving their magic…i guess paper ones can do that as well…smiles
Thank you Brian. π
I love the opening stanza Jessica – captivating ! The wizadry of those little paper butterflies and their shadows bringing life to the dreams – beautiful π
xoxoxo, thank you Steve. π
I hope they give you all your best winged words and dreams. And somehow I sense they do!
Thank you for reading Jannie! π
Just dancing on the wind…the smallest, most fragile thing, can be the most beautiful. Great image in these, and so serene…
Thank you Chris. I love the little things that bring peace. π
Wonderful! Love the image, and your words fill it with color and life. I could end happy with this one letting my imagination dance with the images you have painted.
Thank you Natasha! Happy you enjoyed it. π xoxox
may you always find some peace from the hurt of the past, Jess. Beautiful piece, love. ♥
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Thank you Kellie, may you always find the same. xoxoxo
You know “Paper Butterflies doing a good job. I like that you do so much.
Thank you! I appreciate that π
Jess love this…
Each shadow,
brings flight to life.
Passing memories down below,
offering miles of peace tonight.
Amen. π Thank you for reading Ayala.
nice alliteration and subtle rhyme scheme work really well in this whimscial piece.
lovely. really enjoyed this.
Thank you Christi! I am happy you stopped by. π
Light and airy like the butterfly… I really enjoyed this!