Hope is the thing with feathers…
— Emily Dickinson

I thought I saw a butterfly—
open-winged & lofting on
a pleasant purple bloom,
sunning itself in the early
afternoon, but little did I care
it was but a petal, fluttering,
flirting, inviting me to stay
and soak in the beauty,
content in knowing
that dancing flowers
and grateful humans
all have wings to fly.
—C.L. Fisher, March 2023
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