Friday, August 7, 2009

You can only fly

You're like a butterfly
With a clipped wing
You can only fly
With a certain swing
You're like a midnight flower
You need your hour
You're like a rising star
You're free to fall far
Free to fall like a butterfly...

(return to start, repeat)

Late '90s

1 comment:

  1. This is a well written poem, its easy to understand and the images are very powerful.
    I just hate the ending. Sorry to criticise, Im only doing so because I feel this is a great poem and maybe the last sentence or two is a bit wishwashy for your poetry.
    Overall it very good, I envy your talent Dawn.