Poem called Wings

Globster
Globster Community Volunteer Host, CP Network, Scope Member Posts: 3,117 Championing
edited November 2022 in Coffee lounge
Poem called Wings 

It was a beautiful Spring day, As I was driving my wheelchair in my local park. When I noticed two butterflies, and different coloured wings, which were multicoloured wings, could be seen in all their beauty as both butterflies opened their wings as they sat peacefully on a flower. It was sight for me to behold and have image of two butterflies multi coloured wings of two butterflies was ingrained in my mind.


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  • L_Volunteer
    L_Volunteer Community Volunteer Adviser, Scope Member Posts: 7,920 Championing
    Thanks for sharing your poem with us @Globster. Your poems are always wonderful. 

    I particularly hear the sound of wings in the form of butterflies and being outside in nature! It sounds peaceful, as you rightly described it as  :)

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