City Butterfly

The butterfly don't know how filthy it be out here
All it knows is riding on the wind
And how to find a flower where
Y'all could never think a flower to be
You are a miracle
Life is not a bitch
She is a mariposa
Rambunctious, elegant, free
Full of mystery and push through
Rich evidence that one could be goo
So paralyzed and broken
And wriggle out on the other side of time
A magnificence