Lonely Butterfly

Sunken dawn

washed

within midnight ponds..

Dance across

freshly cut lawns.

Reflecting

the brilliant darkness

of space…

Quietly a wish,

of a lonely butterfly

whom, moves throughout

heaven..

Softly

silently,

as though

a passionate

alarming wet bliss.

To burn the test

of time

within those hidden

imagery crimes..

As their author lost throughout

society,

trapped amongst

humanity.

Linking words

into poetic rhymes..


This piece rewritten

from an old poem

called;

laughing-rhymes.

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