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An elusive glass winged butterfly
accepted a fingerprint, my last
act before death arrived in the
confluence of night and day, he
also collected my mark on his
transparent wings as my senses
had a seance reaching the
incandescence of four seasons
merged. There I was asleep in
the butterfly's annexe my spirit flew
in synchronicity with the butterfly.
I experienced the gleam but could not
enter heaven's lucid city's until I found
a fingerprint. I was woken by moonlight
in the butterfly's wing and at once
we pressed on the the fingerprint-the
butterfly passed away, I entered paradise.

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Larsen M. Callirhoe

I like the transparency. I love the rhythm of your poem eclipse.


victor michael.....

Larsen M. Callirhoe

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