Butterfly Voyage Poem by Angus Wyman Macdonald
Butterfly Voyage
What surprises me most
is how male lust for female beauty
the thing that populations are made of
Rotates into spiritual longing
so deep and true as to circumscribe
the meaning of Time
If we so perfectly love
jealous gods will cast us into the night sky
among the fixed start
Where we are bound
to orbit each other forever seeing, holding
never touching, never releasing
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