
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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