Find
But a crumb of light
And make a butterfly.
It will stay on your eye-lashes
For a long time
And then enter your blood.
Afterwards find
A thread of rainbow
And spin it around
Until it is husked.
Thus for a long time
It will trouble you.
In the end
You will want to name it
But from your blood
A butterfly
Will crawl out
And
Fly away
Mihail Rendžov (born 1936) Macedonia
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