Two Monarchs flew across my beach
fluttering overhead....
just out of reach
I read the trails they left in the air
sometimes confused.... but often amused
the deeper they flew into my world
below my canvas of brilliant blue
I realized their own......
reasons for being here too
as the season ended...
they flew away
dropping me in a cabbage patch
waiting for the caterpillars
to bloom and grow just as they...
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