In the Quiet

Beauty comes to rest

In the quiet of the day

Gently, with no force

I had to share another photo of the butterfly that stopped to visit yesterday. Mainly because I took so many pictures, but also because while standing on the grass to get the shots… my ankles were eaten alive by what I can only assume were mosquitoes.

I guess even beauty has its price!

Peace & Love!!

Ronovan Writes Haiku Challenge: Beauty & Quiet

15 thoughts on “In the Quiet”

  4. The Caterpillar has die to become a butterfly ….. The price we have to pay to attain our heavenly wings. Then the butterfly is born again

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