Solace
Two gentle white butterflies ride
a warm summer breeze
That lifts my hair and flutters
through the leaves
You reside in that warm feeling:
soft, on the nape of my neck
The familiar scent that swirls:
fresh yet faint
You offer a sense of reassurance,
a feeling so subtle and settling
An invisible touch on my right
arm
Barely a whisper, but still a
whisper the entire world falls away and silence beckons, you answer.
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