Poetry: Papillon

Papillon

This life is
The place where
Dreams come to die

No matter the peak
No matter the dawn

The time turns around
And turns back again

It is not right
It is not wrong

It is not good
And it is not evil

It is what it is

This infinite maze
These worlds within worlds

This face
And these hands
Become a butterfly

 

© J H Martin

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