Wings by HastyWords
WRITTEN BY JANE GOOD AND HASTYWORDS
Flocks of butterflies landed in front of me
Oranges, blues, and wine colored reds
Their wings were a cacophony of beats
Stitching my wounds with rainbow threads
Transfixed by nimble and delicate flight
I contemplate their careful crimson dance
My motionless body masks my delight
Viewing a rare moment of flighty romance
The carefree display of life on barbs of light
And the way they give nothing to the past
At rest or in motion, always in the moment
Speaks a needed truth into my troubled soul
Oh, if I could ascend from my tainted reality
Unimpeded in my search for meaning
I would join these creatures in heavenly flight
My colors would change from dark to bright
HASTYWORDS 
YAY!
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I particularly love the last stanza – I wish this. I truly wish this.
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Yes write well together.
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Thank you so much, I loved doing this 🙂 I’m going to reblog now.
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Reblogged this on Cupid or Cats and commented:
I thought it would be a lovely way to celebrate 500 of you wonderful followers than by reblogging this collaboration with the wonderful Hasty Words. Enjoy!
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Definitely a keeper.
Loved it.
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