floating
across the trail
surprising speed
~
do you know
do you care
if you’ll be
moth or butterfly
~
mesmerized
I watch you crawl by
~
floating
across the trail
surprising speed
~
do you know
do you care
if you’ll be
moth or butterfly
~
mesmerized
I watch you crawl by
~
Beautiful words of transformation of unknown destiny awaiting.
teaching me
to turn off
racing thoughts
~
float
across
the
trails
reflecting
~
light
We watched as a pure creamy albino wooly bear made it’s way by our feet. Ever watchful as to their portents of winter and folk legend, we wondered “what could this mean”? Silly us….nature knows to live each day. Turns out this wooly bear was a cousin but the size of the stripes on a black and brown wooly bear are indicative of the PAST season’s weather.
Silly us
nature knows to live
each day
~
so true …
always wondering
the meaning
in shapes, stripes, patterns
ah…and the butterfly
dreams caterpillar dreams
not worrying about being Chuang Tzu
waking
dreams to reality
reality to dreams
~
indiscernible
feelings
yep.
floating is the perfect word…, or maybe moon walking forward…lol sweet peom Geo.
zero gravity
~
weightless
A fascinating thought! And what a bushy coat that is to wear!! I expect it will be glad to leave that behind and take flight! :)
coat
~
protecting winters
before
the long wait
for
spring
flight
I love the way you write! well, if it becomes a butterfly…. it can give “butterfly kisses”…. which are always nice if you have little kids. :D
fluttering
~
hearts
so beautiful. Looks like a wee brush. Adorable and a lovely poem. Great photograph.
thank you for the
wee
comment
~
much appreciated
Fuzzy hope…