Butterfiles
On damp earth
Butterflies extend coiled tongues to drink.
They rise in clouds,
Like petals on the wind.
Butterflies extend coiled tongues to drink.
They rise in clouds,
Like petals on the wind.
New Year's Eve, Seville
Two notes slide in to one, Humming like a fruit. Night with bells is summoned, Is spiced and echoed On New Years Eve in Seville.
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