BUTTERFLY AGAINST THE WIND

The winds are the carvers of the land. So are the butterflies. The delicate beings flitter along the prairie grasses never flying into the raging winds. The winged ones dance, dodge and rest from point to point on a seemingly pointless journey against the wind. At times gusts of wind take them back to where they started from...wherever that may be. Soon and again the butterfly retraces her flight and goes a little further each time and reaches her destination whereever that may be. Never giving up and knowing the wind is her friend. Her name is Kimimila (kim - mimm - meelah).