Dancing Butterflies Poem by JJ Evendon

Dancing Butterflies



My dreams orbit the mind
in a way not understood by most of mankind.
The light it brings is neither here nor there,
It's raining today so I really don't care.
The tea I drink is warm - like my soul,
refreshing, compassionate, lively and wistful.
Though its passion may be stirred like and artists paint
it's full of dancing butterflies embracing the warmth of the sun.

Saturday, November 22, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: Feelings
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Aftab Alam Khursheed 22 November 2014

Title gAve me thrill- My dreams orbit the mind in a way not understood by most of mankind. but soul is warm very nice

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