Intuition

Intuition

A Poem by Michelle N. H.

There is a butterfly

With wings of glass

Blue as the ocean or

The heavens when

Uncovered by clouds

There is a butterfly

With an icy stare

That instantly pins me

To her heart

And with her

A twinkling sound as

She flutters before me

Whilst leaving a trail

Of crystals amid

A snowy landscape

For me to behold

And carefully tread

As she pours a whisper

Into the air for

The wind to carry

Forward and be felt

© 2018 Michelle N. H.


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Michelle N. H.

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Reminds me of a series of paintings - perhaps miniatures, set to show how to.. live in a place where emotions can be true to their source, how they feel and what they find gentle in their lives. Gentle writing in fact, subtly colourful.. opening a window to let in some air.. perhaps.

Posted 2 Months Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Michelle N. H.

2 Months Ago

I really enjoy your interpretation. It's a refreshing view for me. Takes me somewhere I haven't been.. read more
emmajoygreen

2 Months Ago

May I explain via your wording: glass wings; cloudless blue sky; icy stare - alluring; twinkling tra.. read more



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Reminds me of a series of paintings - perhaps miniatures, set to show how to.. live in a place where emotions can be true to their source, how they feel and what they find gentle in their lives. Gentle writing in fact, subtly colourful.. opening a window to let in some air.. perhaps.

Posted 2 Months Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Michelle N. H.

2 Months Ago

I really enjoy your interpretation. It's a refreshing view for me. Takes me somewhere I haven't been.. read more
emmajoygreen

2 Months Ago

May I explain via your wording: glass wings; cloudless blue sky; icy stare - alluring; twinkling tra.. read more
I enjoyed the fact that I felt her icy stare. As though I was chasing her whisper, to pin her to my heart.

Posted 7 Months Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Michelle N. H.

2 Months Ago

Thank you Alex, I'm so happy you feel my words in such a way.
Your poem moves me like a fluttering butterfly. Beautiful lines.

Posted 1 Year Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Michelle N. H.

2 Months Ago

I cherish that. Thank you.
I'm glad I found your writing. You have a great style that's soothing.

Posted 2 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Michelle N. H.

2 Years Ago

I am not as active as I have been. It makes me happy you get something out of this old pen of mine. .. read more
Relic

2 Years Ago

I first thought you were new until I saw all the poems. I enjoy finding old treasure. I'll be readin.. read more
Your poem flows like a breeze, enveloping the reader with a subtle nuance of feels. I can feel the sentence give me tingles like some sort of ASMR trigger, keeping me alert yet in a state of complete bliss. Very visually and mentally stimulating read. Enjoyed it a lot.

Posted 5 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

I have penned a piece with a concept of a butterfly as a token of friendship . This piece made me convinced that it is a perfect piece . I have read many authors who are gifted with free verse . This one equals, if not, rivals even the best out there . By no stretch of imagination that there are selected few who could write like this . And if english is not their primary language then I'm convinced that it transcends race, creed, academic, and geographical advantage . The nationality of the author is a mystery to me . But I have a hunch that english wasn't her primary language . Then and only then her poetry skills is a gift from beyond . I'm awe struck with this piece . What I could not achieve became possible here .

Posted 9 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

This is a stunning poem. Beautiful in form and in spirit. Very abstract and yes enchanting.

Posted 10 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Michelle N. H.

10 Years Ago

Thanks a lot, Joshua :)
Very sweet and enchanting poem! I love the symbol of butterfly and the way you draw it here is wonderful. It takes me to another place of dreams, of moments, which are not illusions in our heart. Beautifully written, it gives feeling of freedom, gentleness, transience and eternity, butterfly will fade, but the memory of her wings remains. My favorite lines:

She flutters before me

Whilst leaving a trail

Of crystals amid

A snowy landscape


Posted 10 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Michelle N. H.

10 Years Ago

Thanks :) I wanted to write a fantasy poem concerning itself around an enchanting world, but the wor.. read more
I love the taste of dancing... here...

Posted 10 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Michelle N. H.

10 Years Ago

Thank you, Chris. :)
Chris

10 Years Ago

well you were ...dancing... here - inside.
I always know when I've found an amazing poem. I can start half reading it then suddenly I go still as the beautiful words touch my heart. This was more then one of these poems. There's something incredibly special in this write.

Posted 10 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Michelle N. H.

10 Years Ago

Those a really big words. It means much to me that you think highly of this poem. Thank you, PurpleQ.. read more

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Added on January 24, 2014
Last Updated on November 7, 2018
Tags: intuition, feeling, butterfly, twinkling, glass, crystal, heart, blue, white, whisper

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Michelle N. H.
Michelle N. H.

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I'm Michelle. To strangers I may seem reluctant, but I'm really quite open towards those that are patient and genuinely interested in getting to know me. I think a lot. I'm hardly ever bored. I've.. more..

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