Bird and Butterfly

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One soars from the widow's walk to the treetop.
The other floats from green leaf to flower pop.
The air beneath their wings, turning downturn eyes from the dirt on the ground to sunrise and sundown.

The butterfly so light and brightly adorned, is an embodiment of the solid and the sound.
A presence strong and proud that is missed immensely, floats around and around in sunshine and to fences.

The bird and her song so sweet and profound, she reminds us of hugs and of laugh and of love.
Though she swung to the depths of despair in her later days, she now regaly flies, her whits high, her melody resounding.

These earthly creatures here for us all, let us stop to appreciate what is sent from above, each with a message of power to carry us through the day and to remind us all that we will meet again as we lay.

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