SL Blogger: Nero Lab Nov 11

A butterfly drifts through the morning light,
Wings soft as whispers, delicate, slight.
But beneath those patterns, the world does not know,
Lies magic in colors too hidden to show.

It flutters unseen, casting spells in the breeze.
Gently bending the will of the trees.
Invisible threads, woven tight and true,
A secret dance in each silent hue.

For magic, you see, need not be bright.
It hums in the quiet, in shadows and flight.
A spell in each flutter, too quiet to flee,
A butterfly's magic you’ll never quite see.

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