BUTTERFLY BEAT

'Is It So?'  by  Trish  2013

I awoke to myself, surrounded by butterflies.
Perhaps,I thought, in their flutter, is a gift,
that dissolves sadness, aloneness, all, this,
in their delicate, dance, of forward flutter?

Is there a strangeness to my thinking? Perhaps.
However, I have learned to enjoy, strangeness.
And another thing, if I'm right, about  the butterfly,
all, that is flowing past me, flows towards me?

I awoke surrounded by the beat of butterfly, wings.
They wore eyes of fire, to ward off danger, and,
clicked as they fanned the sun, and its crystal light,
slowly into unknown places, of sounds and life.

Trish   2013