Nature and Landscape Photography, Photographic Journal of Biblical and Poetic Expressions
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Sunday, September 16, 2012
Delicate Butterfly, Why are you sitting on my knee?
Delicate butterfly
Why are you sitting on my knee?
Don't you have someplace to go?
A flower with sweet nectar,
Leaves on a lushly bush,
A breeze to sing you a song,
A delicate waltz in mid air,
Misty fountain to cool your wings.
Delicate butterfly
Why are you sitting on my knee?
We are both so still, so quiet,
No movement, like statues at a pond,
You don't make a sound,
Yet we hear noise all around,
I don't dare disturb
Or move your resting place,
Why do I enjoy your company so?
Delicate butterfly
Why are you sitting on my knee?
You are so graceful
Your touch is so light,
I feel peaceful and joy,
You selected me instead of a flower,
A special moment you grant me,
A treasury of splendor,
You have captured me!
By PL Fallin
Labels:
Butterfly,
Mackinac Island,
Michigan,
PL Fallin Poem,
Poem,
Poetry
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