The Aurora BorealisA Poem by Maria Ni MhurchuLove Poem
A butterfly
lands softly on my finger
And smiles
up at me Her wings
are rich in colour Golden like
the sun With a
delicate sliver of sliver Running
through them Her antenna
a gorgeous vermillion With great
big bright blue eyes
“I’ll grant
you one wish” she says… “if you
won’t stamp on me”
Moths scare
the hell out of me
I wish I
could meet my blondy boy It’s been
seven years… That’s my
one true love-wish I say Fear
gripping my body Because of
this tiny little creature Tears
welling behind my eyes
Close your
eyes Tightly "
she says I catch my
breath and do as I am bid Isn’t
courage, fear holding on a minute longer? I feel
droplets of dew falling on my face I feel free And throw
myself under the shower of rain Dancing the
salsa like a mad-woman Feeling
like this fairie friend had lifted My magical
curse of shyness
There’s a
rainbow in the sky The
butterfly disappears into a myriad of colour And I see
Ian coming towards me Wheeling
his bicycle And an
umbrella in his other hand Just for me The
umbrella Is a myriad
of butterflies.
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Added on February 21, 2014 Last Updated on February 21, 2014 Tags: Ian, waiter, butterflies AuthorMaria Ni MhurchuDingle, Co. Kerry, IrelandAboutI love good poems and good coffee ;) more..Writing
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