Part 10 - Loveless
The enchantment of spring has returned
The ruby sun, upon the teal sky, burned
The souls were light and no more dreary
Masking the inner, so grim and weary
Basking the glory of the moon's sharp eyes
The black cat and the white butterfly
Gaily trotted along the rippled briny
Embracing in passion so heavenly
But as the black and white couple rejoiced
The rainbow butterfly made a grave choice
To leave the peacock she so admired
To run from his claws she so desired
So the peacock cut her crystal chain loose
For her affections, he had no more use
Having stripped her flames, leaving her Loveless
Having took her light, making her Hopeless