Butterfly Published by Members Recently Online Poems
#butterfly
wallyroo92
Poem Published
8th Feb 2024 5:37am
8th Feb 2024 5:37am
Waiting on the Wings
Sometimes you have to wait for the right time
For the right place
And when the time comes \ / we know it by heart
Because it just feels right \ / it just feels great
A butterfly knows exactly toO and by natural instinct
When it’s time to transform (.) when it’s time to change
The fantastic metamorphosis(…) is an awakening
Of mind, of body, of spirit, (….) and everything within
Slowly taking shape and form \ / all the while waiting on the wings
For the right place
And when the time comes \ / we know it by heart
Because it just feels right \ / it just feels great
A butterfly knows exactly toO and by natural instinct
When it’s time to transform (.) when it’s time to change
The fantastic metamorphosis(…) is an awakening
Of mind, of body, of spirit, (….) and everything within
Slowly taking shape and form \ / all the while waiting on the wings
#butterfly
#nature
#LifeChangingMoment
91 reads
4 Comments
wallyroo92
Poem Published
8th Feb 2024 5:37am
8th Feb 2024 5:37am
Waiting on the Wings
Sometimes you have to wait for the right time
For the right place
And when the time comes \ / we know it by heart
Because it just feels right \ / it just feels great
A butterfly knows exactly toO and by natural instinct
When it’s time to transform (.) when it’s time to change
The fantastic metamorphosis(…) is an awakening
Of mind, of body, of spirit, (….) and everything within
Slowly taking shape and form \ / all the while waiting on the wings
For the right place
And when the time comes \ / we know it by heart
Because it just feels right \ / it just feels great
A butterfly knows exactly toO and by natural instinct
When it’s time to transform (.) when it’s time to change
The fantastic metamorphosis(…) is an awakening
Of mind, of body, of spirit, (….) and everything within
Slowly taking shape and form \ / all the while waiting on the wings
#butterfly
#nature
#LifeChangingMoment
91 reads
4 Comments
wallyroo92
Poem Published
8th Feb 2024 5:37am
8th Feb 2024 5:37am
Waiting on the Wings
Sometimes you have to wait for the right time
For the right place
And when the time comes \ / we know it by heart
Because it just feels right \ / it just feels great
A butterfly knows exactly toO and by natural instinct
When it’s time to transform (.) when it’s time to change
The fantastic metamorphosis(…) is an awakening
Of mind, of body, of spirit, (….) and everything within
Slowly taking shape and form \ / all the while waiting on the wings
For the right place
And when the time comes \ / we know it by heart
Because it just feels right \ / it just feels great
A butterfly knows exactly toO and by natural instinct
When it’s time to transform (.) when it’s time to change
The fantastic metamorphosis(…) is an awakening
Of mind, of body, of spirit, (….) and everything within
Slowly taking shape and form \ / all the while waiting on the wings
#butterfly
#nature
#LifeChangingMoment
91 reads
4 Comments
PoetsRevenge
Poem Published
25th Sep 2018 5:43pm
25th Sep 2018 5:43pm
Paradise Mowed
How the land was mowed and razed:
The heart could not take it any longer ---
The blooms fading, the butterflies
Meandering on,
The plants growing tall and thin and pale,
The machines grinding
Cut them to stumps as
Days grew shorter, the sun lower,
The mess was to be landscaped, trimmed
Of excess never to seed.
Perhaps it wanted that in its fatal attempt
At mortality, and continuity.
Perhaps to be green was enough, then yellow,
Then a straw brown
Underfoot and easily trampled.
The heart was tired of trying to ...
The heart could not take it any longer ---
The blooms fading, the butterflies
Meandering on,
The plants growing tall and thin and pale,
The machines grinding
Cut them to stumps as
Days grew shorter, the sun lower,
The mess was to be landscaped, trimmed
Of excess never to seed.
Perhaps it wanted that in its fatal attempt
At mortality, and continuity.
Perhaps to be green was enough, then yellow,
Then a straw brown
Underfoot and easily trampled.
The heart was tired of trying to ...
#butterfly
#nature
463 reads
8 Comments
PoetsRevenge
Poem Published
25th Sep 2018 5:43pm
25th Sep 2018 5:43pm
Paradise Mowed
How the land was mowed and razed:
The heart could not take it any longer ---
The blooms fading, the butterflies
Meandering on,
The plants growing tall and thin and pale,
The machines grinding
Cut them to stumps as
Days grew shorter, the sun lower,
The mess was to be landscaped, trimmed
Of excess never to seed.
Perhaps it wanted that in its fatal attempt
At mortality, and continuity.
Perhaps to be green was enough, then yellow,
Then a straw brown
Underfoot and easily trampled.
The heart was tired of trying to ...
The heart could not take it any longer ---
The blooms fading, the butterflies
Meandering on,
The plants growing tall and thin and pale,
The machines grinding
Cut them to stumps as
Days grew shorter, the sun lower,
The mess was to be landscaped, trimmed
Of excess never to seed.
Perhaps it wanted that in its fatal attempt
At mortality, and continuity.
Perhaps to be green was enough, then yellow,
Then a straw brown
Underfoot and easily trampled.
The heart was tired of trying to ...
#butterfly
#nature
463 reads
8 Comments
SatInUGal
Kumar
Kumar
Poem Published
20th Feb 2020 00:00am
20th Feb 2020 00:00am
EL TIEMPO ES UNA MARIPOSA MORPHO AZUL-
Lento pero
Imposiblemente eficiente,
Capaz para evadir
Tu alcance
Siempre.
Imposiblemente eficiente,
Capaz para evadir
Tu alcance
Siempre.
#butterfly
#mystery
#MovingOn
349 reads
6 Comments
SatInUGal
Kumar
Kumar
Poem Published
20th Feb 2020 00:00am
20th Feb 2020 00:00am
EL TIEMPO ES UNA MARIPOSA MORPHO AZUL-
Lento pero
Imposiblemente eficiente,
Capaz para evadir
Tu alcance
Siempre.
Imposiblemente eficiente,
Capaz para evadir
Tu alcance
Siempre.
#butterfly
#mystery
#MovingOn
349 reads
6 Comments
SatInUGal
Kumar
Kumar
Poem Published
20th Feb 2020 00:00am
20th Feb 2020 00:00am
EL TIEMPO ES UNA MARIPOSA MORPHO AZUL-
Lento pero
Imposiblemente eficiente,
Capaz para evadir
Tu alcance
Siempre.
Imposiblemente eficiente,
Capaz para evadir
Tu alcance
Siempre.
#butterfly
#mystery
#MovingOn
349 reads
6 Comments
Sunderish
Arcto.
Arcto.
Poem Published
26th Jan 2023 00:04am
26th Jan 2023 00:04am
Butterfly.
Beautiful. That was his description.
A skeletal warrior, built for destruction.
His smile enamored me,
Majestic, he moved effortlessly.
May I appoint him as my first love,
My best friend, keeper of my trust.
Surrounded in darkness, he protected me,
Showed me, I was more than they said, I’d be.
Yet, he never once, saw his own beauty,
Ah, alas, perhaps that’s the purpose of a butterfly,
Seeing every compliment, as a lie.
That same, challenging look, always in their...
A skeletal warrior, built for destruction.
His smile enamored me,
Majestic, he moved effortlessly.
May I appoint him as my first love,
My best friend, keeper of my trust.
Surrounded in darkness, he protected me,
Showed me, I was more than they said, I’d be.
Yet, he never once, saw his own beauty,
Ah, alas, perhaps that’s the purpose of a butterfly,
Seeing every compliment, as a lie.
That same, challenging look, always in their...
#sadness
#love
#regret
#butterfly
#lover
303 reads
3 Comments
Sunderish
Arcto.
Arcto.
Poem Published
26th Jan 2023 00:04am
26th Jan 2023 00:04am
Butterfly.
Beautiful. That was his description.
A skeletal warrior, built for destruction.
His smile enamored me,
Majestic, he moved effortlessly.
May I appoint him as my first love,
My best friend, keeper of my trust.
Surrounded in darkness, he protected me,
Showed me, I was more than they said, I’d be.
Yet, he never once, saw his own beauty,
Ah, alas, perhaps that’s the purpose of a butterfly,
Seeing every compliment, as a lie.
That same, challenging look, always in their...
A skeletal warrior, built for destruction.
His smile enamored me,
Majestic, he moved effortlessly.
May I appoint him as my first love,
My best friend, keeper of my trust.
Surrounded in darkness, he protected me,
Showed me, I was more than they said, I’d be.
Yet, he never once, saw his own beauty,
Ah, alas, perhaps that’s the purpose of a butterfly,
Seeing every compliment, as a lie.
That same, challenging look, always in their...
#sadness
#love
#regret
#butterfly
#lover
303 reads
3 Comments
Sunderish
Arcto.
Arcto.
Poem Published
26th Jan 2023 00:04am
26th Jan 2023 00:04am
Butterfly.
Beautiful. That was his description.
A skeletal warrior, built for destruction.
His smile enamored me,
Majestic, he moved effortlessly.
May I appoint him as my first love,
My best friend, keeper of my trust.
Surrounded in darkness, he protected me,
Showed me, I was more than they said, I’d be.
Yet, he never once, saw his own beauty,
Ah, alas, perhaps that’s the purpose of a butterfly,
Seeing every compliment, as a lie.
That same, challenging look, always in their...
A skeletal warrior, built for destruction.
His smile enamored me,
Majestic, he moved effortlessly.
May I appoint him as my first love,
My best friend, keeper of my trust.
Surrounded in darkness, he protected me,
Showed me, I was more than they said, I’d be.
Yet, he never once, saw his own beauty,
Ah, alas, perhaps that’s the purpose of a butterfly,
Seeing every compliment, as a lie.
That same, challenging look, always in their...
#sadness
#love
#regret
#butterfly
#lover
303 reads
3 Comments
Sunderish
Arcto.
Arcto.
Poem Published
26th Jan 2023 00:04am
26th Jan 2023 00:04am
Butterfly.
Beautiful. That was his description.
A skeletal warrior, built for destruction.
His smile enamored me,
Majestic, he moved effortlessly.
May I appoint him as my first love,
My best friend, keeper of my trust.
Surrounded in darkness, he protected me,
Showed me, I was more than they said, I’d be.
Yet, he never once, saw his own beauty,
Ah, alas, perhaps that’s the purpose of a butterfly,
Seeing every compliment, as a lie.
That same, challenging look, always in their...
A skeletal warrior, built for destruction.
His smile enamored me,
Majestic, he moved effortlessly.
May I appoint him as my first love,
My best friend, keeper of my trust.
Surrounded in darkness, he protected me,
Showed me, I was more than they said, I’d be.
Yet, he never once, saw his own beauty,
Ah, alas, perhaps that’s the purpose of a butterfly,
Seeing every compliment, as a lie.
That same, challenging look, always in their...
#sadness
#love
#regret
#butterfly
#lover
303 reads
3 Comments
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