What are all these butterflies
that spiral around,
beating their precious wings,
ascending into the sky?
They are always around.
Let them fly!
Take the desire to hold them
and turn it back
into the love that is always there.
Do not grasp their little wings,
it is their only means of flight.
We have so many other ways to get there.
Find light and lightness in the music of all things.
Beating wings, deepening desires, these are all blessings
and a chance for communion.
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