If I could paint angels
I would paint angels surrounding me
I would paint all the souls I miss every day
Into life and have them here to stay
I would paint them from my heart
So they could be outside me
And I would never throw
The paintings
Away
A lone butterfly
Sharing splashes of color
Against pure, clean white
Our Butterfly is
Ready to fly, spread your wings
We kiss you goodbye!
Place our butterfly where we would like butterfly to be
Clean the slate for our butterfly
As our butterfly appeared to be
Poems and Petals 