Butterfly Bliss Poem by Diana van den Berg

Butterfly Bliss



You hold me, safe,
In your open-cupped hands
And though I am free to fly away
I stay in joy
For here
Is where ecstasy
Was born
And flourished
And flourishes ever
Like a scented garden
Of summer flowers.

(7 February 2012)

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Diana van den Berg

Diana van den Berg

Durban, South Africa
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