flutter, flutter, flutter
they fluttered
my fingers, they fluttered
into winged sparrows
dancing their way
into a carpet of stars
stars where my thoughts rest
flutter, flutter, flutter
they fluttered
my eyes, they fluttered
into winged eagles
on fuelled beaks
into golden caves
where my beliefs hid
flutter, flutter, flutter
they fluttered
my truths, they fluttered
into winged butterflies
set on wheels ablaze
till I froze into smiles
chasing them no more
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