Butterfly and the Mighty Wind

bouncing across the glass
an illegible wrapper, litter
is brown wings in tug
of unrelenting flight;

even the fluttering bug wonders
How did I,
the Mighty Wind,
End up inside some poor woman’s lungs?

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