Butterfly(!)^(!) Purple with Witchcraft from my LIPS & Stardust in my Pocket (EYE) turn Master Poets into BUTTERFLY'S ()$() join the CLUB

This poem is a Magic Spell to Turn master Poet Barda Gales
into a BUTTERFLY.,.when the Footless Winds kick up,.,.
the sailors marry the 7 Sea.,., The sailing seven,., Sailed to Heaven;';;
Marring the GALE WINDS,., the 7 Sister Constellation.,.

Star.,.Starving.,.Starlight.,.Stard  ust,., in my Magic Pocket,.,
Barda Gales.,., Gale Winds.,., in a LOCKET.,.
your love for my poetry truly.,., Truelove.,. Unlocked IT,.,
Barda Gales  ( EYE) for an (I ) these are cross eyes.,.Locket.,.

Barda Gales ewe R now turned into a True Blue Butterfly ()^()
Butterfly Kisses to ewe sweet young lady Butterfly.,.,()*()
POET,.,.POETRY.,., Butterfly .,.(*)9(*)
Horsefly.,.Dragonfly Magic Wound Butterfly.,.(!)^(!)

EYE cast this Magic Spell.,.Witchcraft in your Lips - Stardust
in your MAGIC POCKET,., Stars.,.starving,., Starlight.,.
GOD"s NIGHTLIGHTS under Moonbeams.,.MOONSHINE.,.Moonlight.,.
U2 master Poet Sarnchari15 your turned into a Yellow Butterfly Light ()!()

O'well.,.O"HELL.,.  O"TOO,., these master poets EYE turn EWE.,.
all into Butterfly.,.EWE are LAMBS,., In GOD"s FLOCK,.all oF YOU
MASTER POETS here are there Names check out there poetry YOU"LL
Like them all (eye) )*( ( DO ) = my art work a GIFT to all oF EWES 
Your LAMBS in GOD" FLOCK these are the ones Master POETS
(EYE) )*( (will) turn into SWEET RAINBOW oF Colored Butterfly's ()$()

thee is a great purple butterfly.,.(*)8(*)
THUS your in thy prison of my hands
Thou has a learning in your (eyes) 
Thee is not a poor fool do you understand  

Thus in here & there a bird.,.or Butterfly's
or flower.,.Humming Wisdom.,.or open your (EYES)
Thou kill not a Moth nor Butterfly
there fore the LAST Judgement draweth Nigh 

Thee is so small,., That the in constant Butterfly
THOU could steal the hoarded honey from each wisdom flower
thus ere it was  noon.,.& still not satisfy
thee over-greedy LOVE.,. within an hour oF power

thy air is like a fairest.,.fairy.,.in fairyland Butterfly 
thus with  frail Purple wings
thy happy Mother Earth looks at the SKY
and Angels wings song it sings