Top And Bottom Sonnet Poem by soren Barrett

On butterfly wings colors painted
Truth floating shades to eyes tainted
Fluttering hues and patterns imbue
Each a different moth they view

Some say black with shades of yellow
To another an orange patterned fellow
Some see lines where others see dots
Where some view numbers others see spots

In flight flittering wings in play
On the ground reversed wings on display
Wind's illusion a spark in the air
Where all observers are right, both colors it does bear

Two different viewers that pursuers both see
In flight or alight, both right, though they may disagree