The Story of the Butterflies

Jul 23, 2009 08:30

Once there was a man who sat in sunny fields and watched butterflies as they passed. It was his job to observe them and write poetry to memorialize their beauty. He was mesmerized by their patterns and resplendent colours so he wrote beautiful odes to them. There were others there who attracted the butterflies, people the butterflies were drawn to ( Read more... )

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xconflicted July 23 2009, 23:34:51 UTC
This is beautiful, and a very lovely way to think of things. Sad, but lovely.

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thank you kabo11 July 24 2009, 02:48:23 UTC
Thanks for the compliments. It is how I feel right now after being broken up with after 5 years. My ex-boyfriend now seems like one of those butterflies.

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glamthasil July 24 2009, 06:07:28 UTC
How poignant... But I don't agree with vacarious love; there is a butterfly for every observer, to be sure.

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kabo11 July 24 2009, 15:28:45 UTC
That's true, I'm sure. I just don't feel like it now.

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glamthasil July 25 2009, 04:18:49 UTC
Maybe not now, but you don't know what will fall into your lap. Just work on yourself right now-- that's the most you can do. :)

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