The wind, it carries a sound ~
a flutter of wings.

A sound, fleeting, almost missed ~
graceful flutter of wings.

We pause, it touches our ear ~
rhythm of fluttering wings.

Butterflies, messengers sent ~
memories on fluttering wings.

Reminders of someone we miss ~
fading flutter of wings.

They rise and float to the heavens ~
angels on fluttering wings.

~Love doesn’t fade with a passing, it remains on fluttering wings.~