Poetry: Butterflies Drift
Butterflies drift
before a man
before
the
dawning night.
Clouds retreating
beyond the veil
beyond
a
setting sun.
Ruminate long
within this space
within
this
sober sight.
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Butterflies drift
before a man
before
the
dawning night.
Clouds retreating
beyond the veil
beyond
a
setting sun.
Ruminate long
within this space
within
this
sober sight.
That is definitely us. We have a beautiful life, love.
Pensive words with effective images. Good post.
Thanks Ronnie!
You have done an admirable job of turning your life around, in spite of the difficulties you had to surmount. Your story would make a good book. Well done Rob.
Beautiful poem
Thank you very much..
Welcome 😊