Great ethereal metaphor, Cryssa, that I can only echo in the words of those below. I suppose that you, like me, have seen a butterfly used as the metaphor for the resurrrection of Christ, altogether fitting in healing the spirit from such a wound.............Jerry
Exquisite words and expression that tugs the heart and makes the eyes tear...Your poetry is a result of the tribulations you have learned to overcome with such womderful acceptance and faith,while maintaining a splendid attitude...Kudo's
A loving tribute to your infant son who journeyed to heaven. Its beautiful and when I read it ,I feel peaceful yet sadness touches the soul. I love the comparrisons.Blessings to you and yours .....M
Dear Cryssa, Your poem is nice and touch my heart. It remind me when I was 9 year old when my mom lost a mbaby girl then a baby boy, I loved them both and at night I cried for them,I didn't stop thinking about every night only after I maried and had a doughther and a Boy which I geve them their name I became tranquil
One of such pain and heartache, an emptiness in the soul that nothing can quench, yet a spirited revival of hope and renewal that bring this full circle into loving arms...
Cryssa, the title alone is irresistible. This is very heart breaking, did this just happen? I am so sorry for your loss...what a perfect butterfly love!
Cryssa... sometimes we go through our lives and some memories will just never go away...this is one of those butterfly moments that you will always treasure...Thing is...as difficult as it was/is....God has this little butterfly close to him...what a gift you gave to Our Lord! hugs, lindalaw
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A loving, skillfully written memoir for your little angel.
Cynthia
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Be always safe,
Karen
Of course, that butterfly boy is doing it in Heavens.
Georg
(((HUGS))) and much love, your friend in Tx., Karen Lynn. :( >tears! <
Undone by the beauty, the sadness, and the hope in these lines - you've left me in tears -
((((HUGS)))) and love, Karla. :(