#butterfly

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  • teasel_vente 1w

    Took me longer than usual to get out of bed on this frosty morning. Think I want to hibernate 'til spring.

    Hibernating

    Butterfly sleeping
    overwintering
    near the tunnel door

    Came on autumn breeze
    safe from winter freeze
    waits for springtime thaw

    From the horizon
    to buried alive
    she will fly once more

    #tercet #writerscommunity #communityofwriters #poetry #poetrycommunity #wildlife #butterfly #hibernate

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    Hibernating

    Butterfly sleeping
    overwintering
    near the tunnel door

    Came on autumn breeze
    safe from winter freeze
    waits for springtime thaw

    From the horizon
    to buried alive
    she will fly once more


    ©teasel_vente

  • pink_blue 1w



    let the butterflies in you escape n fly free,
    ...coz there's abundance of nectar in flowers just waiting for them

    ©pink_blue ️

  • maryamfarooq 4w

    Broken wing

    The butterfly broke it's wing today. One broken wing rendered the whole body useless. The other one remains attached at its place looking painfully incomplete and lonely. Now, the butterfly neither looks as beautiful nor can it fly any longer. Nothing feels the same anymore.
    The broken wing, though useless, still had a piece of her heart. She kept it enclosed within a golden box, unwilling to part it from herself. It'll remain there till the next infinity...
    ©maryamfarooq

  • cassiopeia_sky 6w

    All That Glitters is not Gold

    All that Glitters was not gold said the old soul...

    Blinded by the lights your lies always took flight...

    Ashes to ashes dust with dust only to have mis-trust...

    Smile was so fake looking just like a drunk Drake...

    Devil's advocate sold a soul now can't have that afterlife...

    Prize is lost so that means the price wasn't always right...

    Tell me how does it feel to know another will heal that broken fate with a clean slate
    ©cassiopeia_sky

  • miss_silentlyweird 6w

    You know sometimes I sit with all of these
    bitter tastes of toxic thoughts.
    Where the call of void echoing —
    It's so rude, always negative yet
    without it I'm feeling kinda empty.
    My life is full of fears, and I am lacking in myself.
    I am like a caterpillar crawling hard
    in branches that most likely to sever.
    I am to focus in how slowly my pace are,
    without realizing the beauty of things
    I am receiving and experiencing.
    How amazing nature is,
    how lovely the people who cares about me,
    how those little things like music, books, rides makes me happy.
    How mysterious the world yet we mange to breathe.


    Today, I write these to appreciate
    the things that keep me going.
    It's almost the end of the year, many things happened.
    Lose and gained. It's full of drama, hopelessness
    and chaos but takes time to look around
    inhale and enjoy the moment cause you never knew
    where is the last time. Either way if you still can't—
    it's okay take your time mate, remember that caterpillar
    stuck for a long time before turning chrysalis wings to fly.

    #Back #afterhaitus #miraquill
    #butterfly #flyingc #wod #collumlune
    @miraquil @writersbay #goodnight
    Lots of typos & errors



    Note so I'm back for a while, and my mood chose to be positive. It's been a long time since I write cause I'm being potato in my state univ— kinda feel like dumb among class lmao. Anyway going back, I hope my fellow writer I used to interact with are okay and living the best of life. Hoping you all still here too hahaha... Likewise for all the writer here in miraquill; wishing you all the best.

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    Like a butterfly

    I'm caterpillar in
    slow pace of chrysalis life
    waiting chances flying

    ©miss_silentlyweird

  • the_inked_script 6w

    Butterfly

    Dazzling wings of
    Butterfly flutters elegantly along breeze,
    Around the blossoms.
    ©the_inked_script

  • arcane_she 7w

    A broken wing
    Colour springing off from cadre
    Couldn't stopped butterfly.
    ©arcane_she

  • iqujiger 7w

    Even ~butterflies Depart
    when ~flowers wither But without
    caring , Flowers~rebloom .
    ©iqujiger

  • xyzzzzzzz123 7w

    Nordic Butterfly

    Iceland misty sky.
    Nordic in autumn's neighbour , Foundya !
    Eternal mystic butterfly.
    ©xyzzzzzzz123

  • lazybongness 7w

    The physical prison
    can't cage the spirit of
    the sensational butterflies.
    ©lazybongness

  • words_flake 7w

    Beautiful like butterflies,
    Dancing on flowers of garden
    On nature's music.

    Temperature is decreasing
    Leaves are getting red, yellow
    Autumn knocking door.

    Poets favourite topic,
    Autumn.To inked down poetry
    And describes climate.

    ©nehabhavsar_quotes


    #nehabhavsar_quotes #autumn #poem #butterfly #writersnetwork #wod #collomlune #miraquill

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    #COLLOMLUNE

    Beautiful like butterflies,
    Dancing on flowers of garden
    On nature's music.

    Temperature is decreasing
    Leaves are getting red, yellow
    Autumn knocking door.

    Poets favourite topic,
    Autumn.To inked down poetry
    And describes climate.

    ©nehabhavsar_quotes

  • nevaleepoetically 7w

    Butterfly bursting free
    From a cocoon it's awakened
    Colorfully Flying freely
    ©nevaleepoetically

  • coldstar 7w

    A butterfly in
    autumn is as rare as
    a meaningless poem

  • kunjjiquotes 8w



    I can be your butterfly of your flower
    That i will suck your honey
    Between your legs
    ©kunjjiquotes

  • yourarmy 9w

    It had been a few days that I am here. At first, When I came out of my house I was astonished to see the world. So many big and small things. So much beauty around.  A Big red flower hanging in the sky grabbed my attention. I flew towards it in joy. Soon I realised it was not in the sky, It was somewhere in middle. I rested on it for a few minutes, I was comforted by its soft cushions and was treated with sweet nectar. With a warm hug, I said goodbye to her. I flew as far as I can, I was enjoying the green, yellow, white variations. The wind was competing with me but the fragrance he carried pleased my mind to begin the friendship. We travelled through many places but gradually my friend turned into an enemy. The fragrance in him turned into a disgusting smell. He was no more cooler, he was aggressive as if he was the new person. I decided to leave him and said goodbye with a painful heart. He replied,  " Welcome to City ".

      I left him, thinking what is "city"? Suddenly someone came in my path. I stood, it looked like a barrier, made of concrete. I flew high to see where I am. What the hell? Where are those greens? Where is that beautiful flower? Where are those lakes? Where are those trees with fruits? What is that black thing, where is the soil? What do they eat? Where ever I saw, I found so-called buildings, towers and under construction sites. I wanted to know who live here. Because so far I came across people who work in farms, children who played in soil, grandpa and grandmoms who narrated stories, loving couples near rivers. I met people who live in the happiest world.

    I was resting on a slippery surface till a light hit my face. Oh, wait...it is a kid. He took my photo....! What? He never saw a butterfly?  Someone came behind him to kick me out. I ran into the corner saving my life. It is a big home, I never saw one like this. What I saw was a small house where everyone slept in the same room. So many times I fell into sleep hearing their stories. But here, It is something different. Why the child is busy using a mobile when his mother is beside him. And Why don't his mother feed him taking him in her arms? In past, I missed my mom whenever I saw them feeding their children in the moonlight. Wait....! Where is his father? I entered a room that was above. Why he is inhaling the smoke? How he can breathe? Why doesn't he spend his time with his family? I was getting unconscious, so I came out of the room. I saw beautiful frames hung on walls. So happy they look in frames but why not in reality?

    Feeling sorry for them I came out. I was in good sleep but the sound around was getting louder. Till now I had seen the sun awakening the world but for the first time, I was feeling like Sun was getting up due to their noise. I saw singles, couples, busy, calm, happy and sad faces, some faces were emotionless. I felt like the city life have made them run out of emotions. But after covering some distance I was happy to see some flowering plants kept in broken buckets, plastic bags and something called pots. I ran into them, I hugged them with blissful tears. It had been long. I was tired of searching for you. I flew from one flower to other in joy, I shouted as I made a discovery. I was flying but suddenly I felt weak, I made a crash landing on the floor. I am laying on the ground, it is hot, I can see the flower near me but I am unable to fly. I am falling asleep. I don't know, will I be able to open my eyes again. But I know, I have lived my life. I learnt many things from observing the two sides of the same coin. Though they belong to the same world they are entirely different. No one knows when you will end the journey. But you can decide how it can be. I am saying goodbye and I don't have regrets.





    __________________
    #yourarmy
    #busylife #world #life #lostlife #butterfly #whatISaw

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    What I saw...

    ©yourarmy

  • maverickaish 9w

    BTS's Butterfly Prologue

    The first beat of the melody
    Clenches the heart
    The lyrics
    Tear me apart
    The pain of an affection
    The love surreal
    Fear of loss
    Is definitely real
    As beautiful as the butterfly
    Is the melody and the song
    The lyrics magical
    You sway all along
    It takes you on a trip
    Of memories, fond
    One listen is enough
    For the song to bond
    ©maverickaish

  • propheticsinner 9w

    You can't talk
    butterfly language
    With caterpillar People

  • wordsnippet_girl 9w

    Little butterfly,
    Seize the moment in every fly,
    Let not anything pass you by,
    For your beauty is meant to
    be seen by every looking eye!
    ©wordsnippet_girl

  • kp_singh 10w

    Don't just fall for someone who gives you butterfly,
    Make sure he'll never let your soul die! -Kps©2021

    #kpspoetry #kpsquotes #butterfly #soulmate #love #lovequotes #lovepoetry

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    Don't just fall for someone who gives you butterfly,
    Make sure he'll never let your soul die!
    ©kp_singh

  • aditya_paul 16w

    Transformation

    Oh ! little Butterfly why are you so
    Vibrant, Dancing and lively ?

    I got my sparkling,
    New wings and learning
    To value it to fly

    Oh ! little Butterfly, why are you
    So blithely and cheerful ?

    I was in a Coccon for long
    Emerged from the chrysalis
    Of self conscious to make
    My life meaningful

    Oh ! little Butterfly why you
    Proudly flicker your sunkissed wings ?

    My wings are the symbol
    Of my hard-work, and see
    How in my presence
    Flowers also swings

    Oh ! little Butterfly, why are you
    Attracted to flowers and fruits ?

    I ate the tasteless leaves
    And moults of my shedding
    Confidence, Now want to taste
    The nectar of life, to re-build my acceptance

    Oh ! little Butterfly, why you stopped
    Eating and went into silence ?

    I want to reform my self
    From my inner force to
    Come up as the most
    Beautiful creation in universe

    Oh ! little Butterfly, but your life is
    Short, don't it scare ?

    When I attained the beauty
    Freedom and nectar of life

    Death !! Who care !!

    ~k_paul


    ©aditya_paul
    ©K-paul