. Poetry from The Great In-Between: The Butterfly Queen

Saturday, July 23, 2022

The Butterfly Queen


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The Butterfly Queen


(A lone voice whispers)

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When my beautiful Sara Lee died


And the once garden-bound butterflies  


Who always appeared as we used to snuggle up to watch the Moon rise  



As the Sun smiled as she was baptised by her lover


The Moon as she said her loving goodbyes  



We saw all our old fluttering friends  



Who appeared at the Sacred Sanctuary


Fifty miles away and gathered in a small floating


Purple white and red circle


To pay a fleeting visit and surrounded her beautiful open green casket  


We all cried  

When their Red Queen  


Landed softly on her now cold cheeks to give her a farewell kiss  


For we all found inner peace as we embraced that exquisite thought


Samuel  

Jimmy  


Mary and

Me


And the watching congregation  



It's not only us



Our dearly beloved

Sara Lee


Who would of her miss



(C)  

Copyright John Duffy


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