Arose those colors from the meadow floor

Arose those colors from the meadow floor
Flowers floated above their stems
In twos and threes around each other they spun
As I looked on, a center emerged
On it the whole began to turn
A transformation of butterflies!
In less than a minute they twinkled off
Dispersing, taking the larger of me

:- Doug.

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