Once blessed and smiled on from up above
Yes showered with adoration
All was within my tiny grasp
What more was there I’d ask
Queen of all I saw
Then exposed
My flaws
All.
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Flutter here flutter by
Come come sweet butterfly
Why such sorry why such pain
Spread your wings smile again.
Unfurl your wings you must try
To reach the sun you must fly.
Don’t lie there on the ground
Escape escape before you are found!
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willowdot21 
Jan 26, 2015 @ 23:45:04
Cool post Wilow – I like it a lot.
Jan 27, 2015 @ 06:54:48
Thanks Paul
Jan 26, 2015 @ 23:46:52
Hmmm, it appears that WP ate my comment. ha!
Cool post Willow, I like it a lot – there is some of this in all of us.
Jan 26, 2015 @ 23:48:24
Ha! It came back! The wonders of WordPress – never a dull moment.
Jan 27, 2015 @ 06:54:06
Acid reflux 😉
Jan 27, 2015 @ 06:53:32
😉 perhaps WP missed breakfast
Jan 27, 2015 @ 01:49:28
Still a struggle. Must keep moving. 😦
Jan 27, 2015 @ 09:24:30
This one is not about me Tess. I was telling the story of sex workers. Trapped fallen butterflies
❤ xxx
Jan 27, 2015 @ 05:13:14
Absolutely LOVED your poem – just beautiful! I know this story . . .
Can’t wait to check out more of your blog 🙂
Jan 27, 2015 @ 09:01:50
Thank you Sadie a lot of sex workers are trapped broken butterflies. Thank you for caring. xx
Jan 28, 2015 @ 01:55:44
You always have so much weighing on your heart, Willow. Be still. xx
Jan 28, 2015 @ 06:21:04
🙂 will try but the poem was about the plight of young girls caught in the sex trade…
Jan 28, 2015 @ 20:35:49
You take on some brave work, my friend.
Jan 28, 2015 @ 20:38:22
I do try
Jan 28, 2015 @ 20:43:23
I do try.
Jan 28, 2015 @ 21:04:51
♡