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Apparition

At times I, the butterfly
Am far removed from pupal stage
Loved by many friends and folk
Whose conversations I engage

This is not my normal state
For I am likened to the fly
Given to latibulate
In shadows watching time go by

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Structured: Western
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I want the raw truth, feel free to knock me on my back
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Not Explicit Content

Comments

A representation of how we have different sides to ourselves and switch between them as needed. I am more a fly than butterfly.

~RoseBlack~

now that you have heard from the best of neopoet... you can hear from me, butterfly or fly, you are ours now and we love ya! seriously...I love the depth of the poem...I see layers...

*love & hugs, Cat

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When someone reads your work
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And reply in kind, thanks.

Now you can hear from the dregs (just joking) I read my Sis comment and I am thought where to go but down.

This is an extremely clever poem; I love how you see yourself; I am truly unknowing of what I am. I just am.

(I just wrote a heap of stuff and I want to know you have inspired a poem I have never in 16yrs wrote a comment where I thought Jesus that's a poem, I will write a blurb on the bottom when I post so you know what your poem inspired) I've deleted what I wrote it was all because of this poem.

Kind Regards Jayne

“The world is full of magic things, patiently waiting for our senses to grow sharper.” — W.B. Yeats

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