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I don’t know why the butterflies came.

I don’t know why the butterflies came. I was walking on this country road one summer day and suddenly ten thousand pieces of confetti descended and danced around, each one a little blessing until the sky beat with diaphanous wings … Continue reading

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How close you come to me

  How close you come to me, like the whisper of a bird’s wings caressing my face, flitting, then gone with only my tingling soul serving as remembrance       © Meisaan Chan    

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My dear one, why do you insist on clinging

  My dear one, why do you insist on clinging to tree limbs with wings unfurled?       © Meisaan Chan  

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