Butterfly Tree

Butterfly Tree


In a glorious place, is the keeper of butterflies. 


Seek and you shall find, thousands of God’s creation. 


Touch the wings of a butterfly, like silk. 


Red ones, blue ones, purple too. 


Take a breath, breathe in the amazement, of who you will become after experiencing the mystery. 


Take flight, high on a cloud. 


Grace the sky with your presence. 


Kiss the wings of an angel. 


Kiss my eyelash hair, as you fly away. ​