Butterfly Dive

Butterfly dove
Into my head
Bounced off
And shook for
A second
Flew circles
Around me
Until it landed
On top of
My hand
It carried autumn
Upon its wings
And spring
With every circle
Flexing wings
Slowly
As it rested
On top of
My hand
Good luck
They say
For a butterfly
To land
Upon your hand
But I don’t
Know
If the butterfly
Wished me luck
Or was just
Drunk

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