Intellectual Orgasms

Description, huh? Ok. Basically, these entries will be my (mis)understandings of poetry. These will be my mental vomit (chunks included!). These will be the things my heart sings (or screams) to me when I'm alone and somber (or silly). These will be my incoherent (or intellectual) neuron synapse firings. These will be what makes the daily me, me (or an attempt at being me, whoever that is this week). Feel free to leave a comment or three - I'd appreciate opinions. Just don't be a douche. :)

Tuesday, August 25, 2009

Butterflies

[I wrote this about 15 years ago, and it's published, as well]

Love is like a butterfly

chase it - and it will surely fly away

grab it - and you may damage it's fragile wings

be still

observe it's eternal beauty

eventually it will

come and rest

softly upon

your

soul

🦋🦋🦋

1 comment:

Trace208March 27, 2020 at 4:21 PM
Short and sweet..
And sooo Beautiful I can see why it would surely be published Bravo Sir
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