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Divine collide.
IP:
Vivid colours, reviving loud vibrant notions as the butterfly settles..
Beauty panning out, in seperate wings clashing contending petals..
White waves linger, elegancy is a virtue to this beast of wonder..
It takes air elevates above the status of breathtaking & plunders..
Life grinds to a halt; pond life, tree canopies catch the wind & watch..
Angelic spirit forms in the miniscule gales, into a cream of God's crop..
It seems as if it's personified into Gabriels figure, a pure glow clings..
To this butterflys body, mind morphs to a prophet as it's soul sings..
Preaching with the basics, nature. Spreading lust & love among life..
Releasing the within, of me. Gabriel in the sillhouette of the butterfly..
Shakes off an icey pretence, & puts forward the knife..
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