And sight of butterflies...

And sight of butterflies…

Fumes from beneath the ground
Light the night
The coal reveals its blood colour
Sun beams
In undercover operation
Shamans of the forest
Seldom tell stories of the past
Some veins have streams of caterpillar’s blood
And sight of butterflies
Unheard melodies
Whisper underneath the soul

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