A black butterfly floats
on wings in the sky
a deadly predator, a mote
blazing in the sun before gods watchful eye
Above the gyre of war
the raptor careful, dances
among the billowy air
like dust in a firestorm
almost untouchable.
a jewel of perfect lethality.
A black butterfly floats
on wings in the sky
a deadly predator, a mote
blazing in the sun before gods watchful eye
Above the gyre of war
the raptor careful, dances
among the billowy air
like dust in a firestorm
almost untouchable.
a jewel of perfect lethality.
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