this autumn leaf flittered and flew
delivering a personal goodbye
to each remaining hour
I Bloom For Butterflies
there is one heart
I wish to make sing
the one with the artfully painted wings
Brown Eyed Butterfly
at the center of the day
one moment
perfectly balanced
Touch Of Blue
the sun in her zenith
making a blinding white
you unbothered
with the sky on your wings
Secrets Of The Feathered Fellowship
on gray days
being in community
creates its own kind of sunlight
Yellow Before Orange
dreaming of wings
even
before the cocoon
Unity
sharing a fundamental intimacy
the butterfly and marigold
depend upon each other
Could It Be
the details
on the butterfly’s wing
cast light instead of shadows
A Sort Of Snow Flower
seed wings
as snow flakes
goldenrod in a flurry
Heavy Rain Finds Her Wings
when the slush
begins to float
autumn’s door is closing
Seen With A Sigh Of Awe
petals and wings
are ephemeral things
pulling on our heart strings
Flock Of Trillium
in they flew
on angel wings
or so it seems
Mourning Cloak
you
of brown velvet
supine in sunshine