Topic: Poetry
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Sat 06/13/15 11:04 AM
Edited by FussEpoet on Sat 06/13/15 11:07 AM
FIREFLIES, BUTTERFLIES



All the colors swirling a��round
Without the slightest thought of crown
So many do soil each sunny day
Those who see, but look one way
Fireflies, Butterflies
So much the same
Yet so different for the others sake

Though time does pass, the colors swirl
Demons howl within our present world
When our futures haunt our dignity
The howls that sound corrupt the free
Fireflies, Butterflies
Twice the same
Yet so different for the others sake

Unruly worlds beyond pure light
Set the stage, the time is right
New forms beyond the natural rift
Parade such ways of pain their gift
Fireflies, Butterflies
So much the same
Can it really be the only way?

False confidence preludes all death
So, to stifle halting breaths
Give into vice, yet never rhyme
So it is within our earthly times
Fireflies, Butterflies
Our lives the same
To soar aloft on each new day

All wonders of those real in time
No match for fire in lovers eyes
Please aide me unto times not sad
Please let me hold my lovers hand
Fireflies, Butterflies
They never change
They roll on through all life the same

The sky that shows the brightest hues
Not one time does it feel the blues
Please help me find my way to see
Life holds all truth - it is the key
Fireflies, Butterflies
They shall remain
They fly each spring - endure their games

The wind as it blows through the trees
There's no concern ��about what it sees
The clouds roll across a back-lit sky
They never waver - do you wonder why?
Fireflies, Butterflies
A source of pure
They lead me on a path so sure
They walk upon their wind to be
A sample of what life means to me