Do you feel it in your wings, the changing light as it softens and goldens?
Do you feel the season turning, pushing back from the table all full and content and grateful.
Do you hear the breeze sigh warm and hopeful as the earth exhales into the turn? Do you feel a bit tattered and summerworn? I see you more beautiful still and strong and ready for the changes as they come.
~flutters of hope to you and your bright wings.
"butterfly wings are transparent, humble, small and pretty. they are also strong enough to fly across continents." -Rachel Awes