"Gossamer Wings" By Eric Buechel
- Eric Buechel
- Aug 9
- 1 min read
The Kingdom of The Butterfly
By Eric Buechel
In a realm where whispers dance on air, Where colors bloom and dreams lay bare, The Kingdom of the Butterfly flutters free, A tapestry of life, a vibrant decree. Gossamer wings in the morning light, Painted in hues, a breathtaking light, Emerald greens and sapphire blues, Each flutter a story, each flight a muse.
Among the blossoms where the sweet winds sigh, They sip the nectar, let their spirits fly, In gardens of laughter, where the sunbeams play, The butterflies gather, a grand ballet. From cocooned slumber, they rise anew, A symbol of change, of life’s vivid hue, With every transformation, a tale unfolds, Of courage and beauty, of dreams retold.
In twilight’s embrace, they twirl and sway, A royal dance at the end of the day, Their kingdom alive with a magical grace, In the heart of the wild, they find their place. So let us remember this kingdom so bright, Where the butterflies reign in the soft moonlight, In the whispers of nature, their spirit will soar, A timeless reminder of what we adore.
Eric Buechel Fine Art
P. O. Box 277
Pleasant Hill, Tennessee 38578
931-881-7806
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