doubleUDDMJ's blog: "Poetry"

Butterfly

Butterfly, butterfly where might thou be, aloft beneath the skies of blue, or simply mingling?
Butterfly, butterfly how much you mean to me.
So deep are my cares for you , yet see you do I so scarcely.
Butterfly, butterfly when will you come unto me again ?
Butterfly, butterfly where might you choose to land ?
Butterfly, butterfly why do I frighten thee ?
Butterfly, butterfly how could I capture one so free ?
Butterfly so beautifully you spread your graceful wings, fanning at the flora grown from seas of blue to fields of green .
Butterfly so majestic that winds are swept at such great strength , enough to turn this earthen wealth upon the axis whereby we lean.
O butterfly how resplendently you have attained this awe of mine, an yet I yearn wholly in hope to see you from time to time.
Butterfly I lay in wait betwixt the flowers of spring, perspirating below the sun-praying that my patience be blessed by both a visit from you, and the cool breath of a comforting breeze.
Butterfly, butterfly my tender eyes are mended when you are perceived.
Butterfly, butterfly exuberant is how I feel when you draw the more nearer unto me.
Butterfly, o butterfly truly by you I am swayed.
Butterfly, o butterfly I wish to see you once again.
Butterfly, o butterfly where might you alight, on a flower-in the green grasses, or perhaps within a tree of your delight.
Butterfly, o butterfly touch these wanton hands of mine, allowing my heart to feel the flutter that irrupts when ever you whisk by.
Butterfly, o butterfly if only I were the equivalence of thee-
O! if only I could fly - O! if I had been borne with wings.
I would so very boldly accompany you, to where ever your freedoms set you free.