I don’t know what I’m doing now
Want to fly, they say bow
Why? Should I obey? How?
“Take a solemn vow” –
Decisions don’t allow!
Furrowed brow
Now.
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Butterfly Ripples
PoetryButterfly ripples through water and wind fluttering petals, whispering wings. Words swing 'round trees carried in a breeze of butterfly ripples so do as you please. But don't taunt their song of water and wind: to it they belong and so they will sin...
