Broken Butterfly Wings

A vision once appeared through midnight
A cold breeze dance at silent despair
Broken Wings my heart was pierced
Into no remedy I've fallen

Next to your shoulders where I've cried
Resting on bare skin to remind
The chants for the remaining butterfly
Hidden deep beneath my burden

Kept inside that scars the beauty
Releasing its colorful calamity
Of the Broken butterfly wings
To restore my world back again

poem by Andrew Tom
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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