Butterfly Mountain
The butterflies just kept coming
Their wings vivid orange
Looked like chips of sunshine
The sight marvelous, awe-inspiring
Such a small furious flutter
All that they have seen
Flicked off like secrets to the wind
I encountered the butterfly cloud
On a bright blue summer day
Knob shaped mountain butterflies
Every summer
Passionate
Enveloped in an orange haze
Suffering seems shocking to people, which I understand
The butterflies streaming it does seem weird