Change of Scenery

I land upon flowers
pastel and matte
fluorescent lovers comb my hair
with the wind
 
i swim with butterflies
in the warming air
 
i've seen tragedy unfold amidst good
and goodness bestow itself upon atrocities
 
i know of cities
that take over where i land
pastel and matte structures
engulfing, choking
 
i swim with pigeons longing for bread
as well as angels gracing their presence
where the devil stands
 
lovers all look the same
where i fly
wherever i land
change my taste
where the flowers stand