Tag Archives: butterflies

Beauty

The lights on the dash Started to flash The hood started to smoke I slide onto the shoulder Holding onto my head In fear of it rolling off …. . And everything stopped As the highway continued past, Singing its … Continue reading

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Compliments

The yellow sulfur butterflies flitted through the purple Mexican petunias, Which are neither Mexican, nor petunias… Bearing the botanical name ruellia brittoniana… My mind shatters into metaphors, And I forget the simple truth… Whether flora or fauna, Colors or form, … Continue reading

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Fan

We all have heroes Who we watch for inspiration… For some it might be butterflies, For others, border collies.

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Metamorphosis

The moth fluttered down and landed on the back of His shirt, Nocturnal beings drawn to the the light… . And all of us in the process of transforming, Sometimes we just need reminders we are not all butterflies, But … Continue reading

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Manners 

The chrysanthemums push up their purple faces, Gentlemen all, as they declare their love for the bee and butterfly. Patiently they wait, ´╗┐smiling at the sun, While the bee and bugs smile at everyone.

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Limits of speed

Sitting in bumper to bumper traffic  I pass a sign: Speed limit 70 mph I crawl along I pass another sign: Minimum speed 40 mph I continue to creep, My GPS on my phone adding time as I travel forward  … Continue reading

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fluttering truth

by the bottle bush tree, with her flowers all in bloom bright red fringes give truth to Her name. Life flits about in the light of the setting sun. . our purposes are fleeting. only Beauty and Love remain. what? … Continue reading

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