Butterfly Trilogy I
around some arbor-star
the wings are fluttering desperately
tears falling golden into the sun
drawn closer to the fading light
dyson-like they circle 'round
a chain of angels savoring
the gift offered here from Aum
dancing closer to the fading light
sun-tree sun-tree
branching light
spreading foliage touching wingtips
enfold us circumscribe our lives
with your leaf-flames!
Copyright 2006 njTare
