TO A MONARCH BUTTERFLY:
You who go through the day, like a wingèd tiger
burning as you fly, tell me what supernatural life
is painted on your wings, so that after this life
I may see you in my night
You who go through the day, like a wingèd tiger
burning as you fly, tell me what supernatural life
is painted on your wings, so that after this life
I may see you in my night
By Homero Aridjis (Trans. George McWhirter)
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