Sun Butterfly
FinsburyParkCarrots
Seattle, WA Posts: 12,223
There will be re-openings of chance.
Sun butterfly, lift up your noonwhite wings
and flee unwinded leaves, to fight a dance
across a road of dazzling moving things,
blurs of cars and rocking trucks. Make risk
what makes you live. Fly, skate the weighted air
that stylus-thick beats on this broken disk
of earth. Groove songs of danger's freeing flair
upon the leaden surface of this day,
mark out a song of rapture and of death
and move world winds, when flashing winging way
across dank city dust where no good breath
is ever drawn. Risk end, that in your fall
new air might stir and thunder save us all.
Sun butterfly, lift up your noonwhite wings
and flee unwinded leaves, to fight a dance
across a road of dazzling moving things,
blurs of cars and rocking trucks. Make risk
what makes you live. Fly, skate the weighted air
that stylus-thick beats on this broken disk
of earth. Groove songs of danger's freeing flair
upon the leaden surface of this day,
mark out a song of rapture and of death
and move world winds, when flashing winging way
across dank city dust where no good breath
is ever drawn. Risk end, that in your fall
new air might stir and thunder save us all.
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"I have free will, I cannot be controlled.
Some choose the narrow path, I choose the broad."
Come, see your scroll of destiny unrolled.
Whichever path you walk, we own the road.0 -
Leave those rooms of cold and come
to garden golden day.
Come sing the songs of old that home
on prayering magic play.0 -
FinsburyParkCarrots wrote:There will be re-openings of chance.
Sun butterfly, lift up your noonwhite wings
and flee unwinded leaves, to fight a dance
across a road of dazzling moving things,
blurs of cars and rocking trucks. Make risk
what makes you live. Fly, skate the weighted air
that stylus-thick beats on this broken disk
of earth. Groove songs of danger's freeing flair
upon the leaden surface of this day,
mark out a song of rapture and of death
and move world winds, when flashing winging way
across dank city dust where no good breath
is ever drawn. Risk end, that in your fall
new air might stir and thunder save us all.There is no such thing as leftover pizza. There is now pizza and later pizza. - anonymous
The risk I took was calculated, but man, am I bad at math - The Mincing Mockingbird0 -
Bibliobella wrote:This is my favorite poem of yours. I can picture what you are writing about clearly and I follow the butterfly through it's chances. I'll reread it over and over because there's so much activity in it. Good job, Mr. Carrots!
yes i love this too. it also reminds me that you have to take chances to be totally free. excellent.lay down all thoughts; surrender to the void
~it is shining it is shining~0 -
Thanks, Bella. I was looking out of my window today while being distracted from my reading and I followed a butterfly fluttering across a busy road, and then came the poem in about five minutes, after which I just put it up here. Thoughts arrive like butterflies and I wasn't going to chase that one away.0
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kdpjam wrote:yes i love this too. it also reminds me that you have to take chances to be totally free. excellent.
Thank you for that, k-.0 -
FinsburyParkCarrots wrote:Thanks, Bella. I was looking out of my window today while being distracted from my reading and I followed a butterfly fluttering across a busy road, and then came the poem in about five minutes, after which I just put it up here. Thoughts arrive like butterflies and I wasn't going to chase that one away.There is no such thing as leftover pizza. There is now pizza and later pizza. - anonymous
The risk I took was calculated, but man, am I bad at math - The Mincing Mockingbird0 -
That poem took under ten minutes, first draft-ish.
I read for about six hours on average, and often more.0 -
Finns...nice job...
Evenflow.Makes me want to sing.
You should read some LIPo.
Amazing how it brings you back to simplicity.
Excellent poem.:)A whisper and a thrill
A whisper and a chill
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"Why do I bother?"
The 11th Commandment.
"Whatever"
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I might knock off another couple of quickies later. Thanks.0
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