Borrowed from the sun
Magnetic beams Coalesce
Charismatic soul

Thrilled to see the
Painted Lady flying free
In the sunshine
Showing off colors
Wherever they wanted to go
No worries in the world
Simply innocent
Flying in circles
I swear I heard them chatting
In cute high pitched voices
Saying hi hello hi hello
Courting mates
Enjoying their nectar
Going to a better place
I hope you make it I waved
Little cosmopolitan
It was a bright highlight
To my day

I gave words a try
Wrote them
They helped me fly,
free
In my mind
Abstract, as freedom is
Now, we never stop
The words, and I