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blue butterflies

by Aaron Michael

between the trees
the is a break in everytime
not surrounded by pretense of trees
and the leave sodden ground ends
leaving the grass to soak the sun
and muliply and divide according to
the laws of nonrestriction
multiply and divide according to
it's own nature
mutliply and divide unaware
that butterflies are thankful they do.

08/30/2007

Author's Note: tag, chelle.

Posted on 08/30/2007
Copyright © 2024 Aaron Michael

Member Comments on this Poem
Posted by Michelle Angelini on 08/30/07 at 11:27 PM

Outstanding, Aaron. Blue is best when seen as butterflies and not life. ;-)
~Chelle

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