Maybe...

Not quite butterflies,

or nine magpies,

or the reddest rose of June

-but nearly.

It's more like

a hint of blue in the clouded skies,

or pink,

peeping from the first bud of May.

Perhaps is is the effect of purple ink

on a blank sheet of paper:

blood flowing towards the heart.

It is not yet definitely,

but maybe...

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