Butterflies Above The Merry

A good morning event

Butterflies Above the Merry

Butterflies bend the wind to color

They dip in circular momentum calm

Lifting the air enchanted through the pines

Past lakes at speeds monitored by time

And when the blue jay turns its head

More in a hurried pitch than surprise

In accordance with the laws of sunrise

Which are never wrong but on their side

Wise buttercups remain yellow to their roots

Cups of joy stationed in tranquility

Beautiful anchored observers to the truth who judge

All creatures passing by in flight

Wishing they could be on the wing

As tiny birds sing out the cause of merry

Butterflies go deeper in their souls

Lovely at first light, invisible to the touch

Reviews

[Chris Shaw]

A beautiful nature poem filled with lovely imagery. Refreshing in these troubled times. Take care Earl.

Chris

[Earl Schumacker]

Hi Chris. Thanks! I hope you and your family are staying indoors these days. The virus is extremely dangerous. Take care, Earl