This painting is available HERE.
I often dream of butterfly wings
Sometimes only dragons spread their wings before my eyes.
Their wings are big and scary, not at all delicate like my butterflies
Their wings are strong and powerful
I still try to remember that those dragon wings can take my dreams so much farther
I still try to remember that I need those scary wings to take my dreams even higher than I could ever imagine them
I still cower from my dragons
It is not often that I search them out, sword in hand, ready to conquer
Oh, but when I do
When I do
There is nothing so wonderful
Stars in my eyes
Air in my step
Butterflies gently dancing in my belly