ORANGE BUTTERFLIES APPLE BLOSSOMS

Sunshine

Attracted

Darkness

 

blue butterflies

blue flowers

orange butterflies

orange flowers

the resetting there

the reflecting on

the gardens

in ours eyes slow growth looking

Follow the butterfly

You takes a-photograph

passing hard by

our seasons comes away

unlocks in a flash

we're downward

and i am

digging it down again

 

once, inside Earth straight

the light it got in scattered

for us what's up closer

and louder flows

after the walk

heart in foot done

goes in reading blindly

fades like invisible calls

emotional a-bit fuzzy was

the expressions

open universe

we really wanna know

in fog i saw it

unquestionably

in more light i saw

our clouds in a blue jar

of imagery

of that same brushes loves

the rainbow boxes

the promises in the sky

of woods for worms give and take one lives

furnish it by yellows a-petal closed forever O grass

and we makes it them on shelves

heavy upon

the shapes around

looking out

off into the world

whether or not

nor disguise it

sound of water splashing

making our way 

all's wild

all sides is it's alright

making the days

mistaking the nights

and you are 

something else 

 

in the rush

on these must needs

to begin it

to end it

and it's getting romantic

for next new exit

the next new way

or of the attention Spam sweet cans

lacking some praise

of a solid summer gone

what's next

feeding ourselves

well what is it ?

on the toast

lightly burnt i like it 

with orange jam, marmalade

don't be too alarmed 

so good looking

just how patience is

checks the soup

we have been like a-gem beholds

and i am

digging it down again

it's really

helping it

amongst the cold front rains

in on it now to go watch how

something today

never too late

the pleasure

learning, doing indeed

don't stop

dreaming along

it's all cool for herbal waters

hot teas and coffees

a-movement in stores

a-moment on-line

the pressure within souls

i feels it better off obscured we're clouds

the great eraser declines

rubbing holes in paper

i taped it up closed shut it's maybe on

what the boxes are

as used and abused; Paints works

was a complete mess

making it hence by my Pac-man collection grows

we have to wait

improves it if within me like my shadow

starting again ghosts fled

breaking loose

who I am over it ?

who you are saw ?

 

blue butterflies

blue flowers

orange butterflies

orange flowers

the resetting there

the reflecting on

the gardens 

in our eyes

Follow the butterfly

we takes a-photograph

passing hard by

our seasons comes away

unlocks in a flash

we're downward

and i am hours

forgotten been

digging it down again

 

Moonlight

Accepted love

Accommodated

A-dark room

Composing it brightly

the soft storm far there fell

Apple blossoms