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What is this butterfly? |
An old and tattered coat adorns this still beautiful butterfly, even in old age. What is this butterfly who came to rest in Botanica, the Wichita Gardens? I have called he or she a Monarch, but I can't be sure.
A child’s view of an old
butterfly
In an autumn garden:
A child sees a butterfly
Its wings old and tattered
Whose color once bright
Now faded as the blossoms
But still pretty to a child
Who sees the world in pinks and golds
She says,
Do not fear
Stay awhile on my hand
And feel my gentle breath
Do not fly away
Rest
For I think,
Of all creatures great and small,
God planned for you
To live this moment
In my garden flowers
With no hint of what’s to come
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