'rendere il viaggio...'

'rendere il viaggio...'
He told him...
in simple terms
while dropping butterfly wings
on his palms...

he looked at the butterfly's wings
colored like a rainbow it did bring
the temptations faced by a wanderer soul...
he looking at the butterfly's sweet earnest
to fly...to fly to where its pleasure lie...
and then he thought of the air...
the pollen laden journey fair
the leaves...the trees...mother in Nature...

he thought
it was time for him to make a journey
from the bounds of space
to the unbound shape...

'rendere il viaggio...'
He had said
and he saw how the bluish road laid
for him to travel...
all the way...
to Milky Way...

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