cynthia
is the autumn butterfly
that darts
from one empty blossom to the next
beautiful
but too quickly gone to see how beautiful
little does she know
the garden here blooms late, blooms
eternally
offering untold bounty
land here
settle, sip, imbibe, do not fly away again
rest your weary wings
then behold, you have landed
on the butterfly tree
rich with the color from untold numbers of dazzling wings
or beat your wings
in sad migration to oblivion
do not mistake silence as anything but silence
~~~
love is only elusive to the elusive
Poetry by one trick pony
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Written on 2015-02-09 at 21:26
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