Butterfly Elegy
Reflection
Amidst the fractured earth, where time seems to pause,
A symphony of wings dances in the sun's embrace.
Each butterfly, a fleeting whisper of the soul,
A testament to the beauty found in decay.
The cracked stone whispers tales of ancient days,
Its rugged surface a canvas of forgotten dreams.
The butterflies, like messengers from the beyond,
Bring life to the dead, hope to the desolate.
Their vibrant hues, a stark contrast to the gray,
A reminder that even in the harshest of lands,
Life finds a way to bloom, to rise, to sing.
This is not just a scene, but a mirror of the heart,
Reflecting the resilience that lies within us all.
For in the dance of these delicate beings,
We see our own journey, our own transformation.
Embrace the butterfly, embrace the stone,
For in their union, we find our own grace.
A tale of rebirth, a hymn to the soul,
A butterfly elegy, a song of hope.