Butterfly moon of a flightless dawn.
Marching softly with a rhythm gone.
Angels coming in a darkened morn.
Demons ascending in a vertical form.
Found again from a wanton wish.
Lost eternity in a broken kiss.
Seas of destruction branding my mind.
Pounding relentlessly as the clock unwinds.
The way and beyond from a fluttered wing.
Dancing joyously as my soul sings.
Breathing again from a wound once clean.
Broken strength begs for thought unseen.
Deception expired as dreams ring clear.
Awareness dawns as the butterfly moon nears.
Copyright 2006 A.J. McKinley
Wow! ! Excellent piece of writing! ! Thanks for sharing! ! ~always, Nick
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I like the rhythm and rhyme of this poem. It invites one to read it again. I like the last line the best of all. A beautiful image.