Like Butterflies in SnowstormsA Poem by NevilleLike Butterflies
in Snowstorms Thanks for reading me wrong and
for deleting me .. You have completely undone and released all
the
good that was ever in me .. So surely, it’s high time
for
each of us to move forward .. Nothing at all, really matters now does it, in the end it all comes down to pretence like an image projected onto some opaque mirror or screen that does not bleed,
but it feels nonetheless .. and today, we are lost and in one hell of a mess, both shattered and torn at the
seams to the core .. Blown like some rare and fragile butterfly into a blinding
colourless grave held by a snowstorm .. © 2024 NevilleFeatured Review
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2 Reviews Added on December 17, 2024 Last Updated on December 17, 2024 AuthorNevilleGone West folks....., United KingdomAboutSometimes my imagination get's the better of me and then the pen takes over .. more..Writing
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