butterfly scales

Maybe aboard my steel eagle
                I may make my ends
              Expect drama elsewhere
                        I won’t be bringing it with me
                  Butterfly scales glisten on the
                                   last iridescent frontier
                           between reunion
                                        & insanity
           I hardly have the wherewithal
                                          to swallow
                                              this loss

            when the owl searches at night
            I hear your call

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