Brought up in a home where Elves dwelt in the light bulbs and Fairies hid in the garden, I loved my childhood, was blessed with a great family (even if I include my 10 children) and now live an adventurous life of learning, teaching and travel, with my husband Doug. I love the written and spoken word and will likely keep writing poetry until I can no longer lift my pen...or punch the keys of the ... more »
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As fragile as a butterfly wing
as swiftly blown away
my memories take flight at times,
sail to some distant bay
Yet, now and then they gently light
within my wooly head
and with a powdered fluttering
they bring me peace, instead
Sweet memories bring only joy
Sad one bring only pain
My butterfly thoughts
don't tie me in knots,
they're here..then they're gone again.
So if my mind seems far away,
while yours is focused on me
don't make it a moment that spoils your whole day
let go..set your butterflies free
For I remember ...