Butterfly, Butterfly <br />flew so high. <br />Butterfly, Butterfly <br />caught my eye. <br /> <br />Eyes were a glisten, <br />wings winked in delight. <br />Sought such a current <br />so as he could drift <br />in warm summer's night. <br /> <br />But as the days shorten <br />he sags in the air. <br /> <br />Gracefully curves <br />downwards, <br />until he lies <br /> <br />motionless <br /> <br />so calm and fair.<br /><br />Eve Walker<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/butterfly-butterfly-3/
