Niights - Butterflies

I've wandered far from home, reading tea leaves and tossing stones. Remind me what I came to seek? Tiny beasts encircle me.. [and] pull me into reverie. Oh! Butterflies! Knife Teeth, Forked-Tongued, Spoon Eyes! Oh, Butterflies... Blood Teeth, Petal-Winged, Moon Eyes. I fall into the ground among the leaves, in a patch where sunshine creeps between the trees. My eyelids show me fire flickering... [and] tiny shadows dancing on and off the screen.... ... Butterflies! Knife Teeth, Forked-Tongued, Spoon Eyes! Oh, How they Fly ... Blood Teeth, Petal-Winged, Moon Eyes.