Wednesday, 15 September 2010

Flowers and Butterflies...




Flowers and butterflies - or are they moths? [whisper]

14.9.2010


With you and flowers

at my door

tonight

All the lost butterflies

returned

to that place

deep inside

where they so belong..

(I felt lost without them) [whisper]



They, again,

make music,

sing and whisper



Sometimes

they scream

they really

SCREAM

so loud

so very loud

it makes me;

all of me

automatically,

impulsively,

frantically,

restlessly;

move.



They

jump start my

engine

They are beyond

the orchestra

they feed me

with new nutrition

it is a plasma drip

straight

into my veins

of still and

life;



A new addition

to the list

a new addition [whisper]

to complete

a new addition [whisper]

to pursue

a new addition [whisper

to guard;

to keep

a new addition [whisper]



They talk and flutter

they need food

so they can feed

me

and my needs

my everything

oh, how this brief spell

of uncertainty

and worry

makes me

feel good again



thank you [whisper]





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