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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=567647" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>On Watching A Dead Butterfly</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=567647" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Who put the silver on its wings <br>In whimsied spots like metal dust <br>surrounding velvet and brown rust </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=567647" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Was it the wind that stirred its death <br>And fluttered them on summer's floor <br>Or ebbing life to fly no more </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=567647" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Our love was birds and butterflies <br>Flying to dance in summer's glow <br>As flames of passion's wind did blow </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=567647" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">I held on tightly as we watched <br>Love's beauty crushed by fingers cold <br>Into a mask of heartless gold </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=567647" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">From grasping palm a broken wing <br>Slips, dances downward as I cry <br>Fists twisted, cursing at the sky </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=567647" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Sad fragments carried to my room <br>at dusk to keep remembering <br>the silver and the pain of wings.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><a href="http://poems.citatepedia.com/">poem</a> by <strong><a rel="author" href="http://authors.citatepedia.com/by.php?a=Liilia+Talts+Morrison">Liilia Talts Morrison</a></strong></div>