Butterfly Dance Poem by Alesia Leach
Butterfly Dance
In his arms I lay,
watching a butterfly at play.
It danced gracefully in the summer breeze,
fluttering through the flowers and trees.
With translucent wings dipped in gold,
it floated closer, quite bold.
I raised my hand for it to light upon,
it barely landed and then was gone.
Fluttering back through the flowers and trees,
dancing in the warm summer breeze.
Lovely words, rhythm and whimsical tone... Indeed, enjoyable...
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5/13/2024 11:00:31 AM # 1.0.0.1119
Alesia, this is awesome. A definite FAVE for me.