Simplicity in motion
the desire to fly
to float on air stream currents
with the flow
no resistance
Beckoned by beauty
the sweetest scents
nectar of gods
fueled through the season
Fearing no net
nor cages man-made
It is the buzz of the brethren
summoned to over-grown pastures
the real world let go
Tomorrow is birthed
on precious wings
the weight of today
risks crushing
It is the dust of the fairies
that powder the wings...
but we know better
as science, as man
destroys myth and legend
yet we all still wish we could fly.
Hitting up the Wednesday Wake Up Call where this week, Steve Piper asked us to Show our Butterflies. You can play too! Link up here
6 comments:
Wonderfully, gorgeously light, a beatific conceit of beautiful creatures, one to be proud of here!
Tomorrow is birthed
on precious wings
the weight of today
risks crushing
It is the dust of the fairies
that powder the wings...
but we know better
as science, as man
destroys myth and legend - I love it!!! precious wings indeed powered by faery - love , love, love it!!!
As lovely and flowing as always Natasha...and you have captured the essence in this line, "Simplicity in motion..."
Simplicity is the key to all things!
Kudos,
Roger ☺
love that tomorrow is birthed stanza....very tight tash...
and i know i wish i could fly...have always wanted to...smiles.
I love this Natasha...I am such a lover of butterflies and with this I feel you gave me wings.
leaves no wonder why I'm one of your faithful fans, natasha :) it's almost a shame man with his sceince has to destroy and take away "wonder" at our surroundings
Monty
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