Butterfly Meets Hurricane

“It has been said that something as small as the flutter of a butterfly’s wing in Tokyo can cause a hurricane in Florida” - The Butterfly Effect (2004)

My Spirit Dancer (Photo by Author)

I laid eyes on it
It was blinding
I let it take over
I was blinded
In it’s strobe
I was caught
A change, I wanted
A change, I got

It was free to come
It was free to go
It freely took over
My body, my soul
Locks broken
Door unlocked
A change, I wanted
A change, I got

I sensed it all
The rise, the fall
From high to low
From fast to slow
The turn, the screech
The drop, the halt
A change, I wanted
A change, I got

I had to get it back
I had to get back at it
It was imminent
Or was it irrelevant?
It seemed long gone
It felt long lost
A change, I wanted
A change, I got

A Hurricane hit me, changed me and left me. All that remained was my Spirit Dancer!

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