When time was my butterfly.

When time was my butterfly.

There was no time like the present

so I carefully opened it

and still, on release

time flew by. 

Reviews

[Im His Daughter]

WHAT??!! This was freaking awesome! Love this.. Great job!

[andrew mitchell]

I thank you very much I.H.D.:)

[Patricia Wedel]

dear Andrew, this poem is a gem
shining colors of the sea. A butterfly on wing
sipping nectar and then moving on to the
delight of sky and wind. truly, beautiful! Pat

[andrew mitchell]

Thank you so much Patricia:):)

[Einstein Noodle]

big smile ..great thoughts once again sir!! .. very fine :))
E.

[andrew mitchell]

Thank you so much E

[Pryde Foltz]

Love this one, Andrew:):):)

[andrew mitchell]

Thank you Pryde Glad you enjoyed.

[PhoenixDown]

Beautiful.
This is like an exhale.

[andrew mitchell]

Thank you for your kind words P.D.

[PhoenixDown]

You're welcome!