A little watercolor of another 'flutterby'
One of the easier fun ones ... like when you were twelve and you found that special page in your coloring book ...and time stood still
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Monarch Butterfly
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I am invisible
like a stone on the beach
it is only when you pause
when you are bent deep
yourself
on days like these
that you will see me
if you have patience enough
to gather waste that has littered
my shore
you will eventually find me
I am not like the others
Hold me
on moonlit nights
that you may feel my texture
my warmth
and when it is time to return me there
you will have found
my space has shifted
shallowed with time
so there is nothing left
but to carry my weight
my solid weight
in your mind
poem by annie