Like the Wings of an Angel!

There's no picture for this post. And it's all to do
with a piece of butterfly wing that I found under the
coconut tree. I was busy cutting off the diseased
branches of my yellow hibiscus, and burning them when
I noticed a wispy, beautiful something on the leaf of
a potted plant under the tree. I went over and saw a
fragmented wing--white with black and orange. The owner
must have been striking, flying around in these colours.
Of course I brought it in the house, placed it on the
kitchen table and clicked. No go, a blur showed up. Then
I took it outside, placed it on a leaf, another blur. After
several tries on different points I decided it was enough!
It was like photographing an angel. Or the thought of how
it'd be if you were to take the picture of an angel!You
simply feel the goodness floating around you but you can't
quite place it except that a certain lovely something is
around you...
I've kept the pretty piece of wing in my diary. A shred,
a piece--it's like a snippet of an animated conversation
that you overhear, but it was just a snippet, for you it
ended there! And it's good to imagine. Like how that
conversation could've turned! A black stripe here, an orange
splotch there, a little more white, here? In my mind, I'll try
to re-create the patterns on that piece to a whole butterfly,
alive and well, flitting by my yard!