Open Poetry #5 |
This butterfly is not for catch |
Seymour Tabin Member Empyrean
since 1999-07-07
Posts 31720Tamarac Fla |
This butterfly is not for catch She walks in beauties dream of heart. In every sway, in every way. And brings bouquets with each depart In every splay, in every say. She builds a magic worded net, In hopes the butterfly will land. Within the circle of her coquette, To stay and perch upon her hand. This butterfly but colored mist And is only real to the heart. Its life depends upon insist The delicate whist of minds impart. It is a creature of rare finesse, Only seen by certain eyes. It has the power of happiness And all that happiness implies. But we cannot touch incorporeal things And only love, can see its wings. |
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Michael
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Member Rara Avis
since 1999-08-13
Posts 7666California |
Wow, this butterfly can lift up the weight of all on it's delicate wings too. Great poem, Sy. Bless you this new year. Michael |
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whiskey
since 1999-12-28
Posts 1278Australia |
Wonderful , So beautiful |
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Martie
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Member Empyrean
since 1999-09-21
Posts 28049California |
This is so lovely Sy--makes my heart flutter. In the dew of little things, the heart finds its morning and is refreshed. (ee cummings) |
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Denise
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Member Seraphic
since 1999-08-22
Posts 22648 |
Beautiful, Sy! *sigh* Denise |
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mama duck Junior Member
since 1999-12-31
Posts 41Northern California |
How lovely and a tribute, perhaps, to some of the wonderful poets here. Chris |
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Elizabeth Santos Member Rara Avis
since 1999-11-08
Posts 9269Pennsylvania |
Sy, Your words are beautiful indeed Your poetry's a joy to read But what possessed a mind to fret A butterfly inside a net This creature rare is very grand Not to be touched by human hand And fly away with no regret For who would think to cast a net Upon so beautiful a wing Who would think of such a thing And in the lovely springtime garden Creature's flight we all would pardon For left behind are many flowers To please the eye and fill our hours For flowers are , in begging pardon The very purpose of the garden Liz |
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Seymour Tabin Member Empyrean
since 1999-07-07
Posts 31720Tamarac Fla |
Michael, Happy New year and thank you so much. Whiskey, Happy new year and thank you. Martie, Thaank you and Happy new year. *L* Denise, Happy new year,thank you and *L* Mama duck, Perhaps, Thank you and happy new year. Elizabeth, It is here, my path to Eden way. It is here, I would lie and stay. Love ya, Sy |
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Balladeer
Administrator
Member Empyrean
since 1999-06-05
Posts 25505Ft. Lauderdale, Fl USA |
Happy New Year to you, Sy. I'll be there Wednesday just in case some of those butterflies are around ;-) |
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hoot_owl_rn Member Patricius
since 1999-07-05
Posts 10750Glen Hope, PA USA |
"But we cannot touch incorporeal things And only love, can see its wings." Oh...very nice |
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Seymour Tabin Member Empyrean
since 1999-07-07
Posts 31720Tamarac Fla |
Balladeer, Happy new year, see you wednesday. Hoot, No sweeter words, Happy new year. *L* Sy |
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Echo Rhayne Senior Member
since 1999-09-17
Posts 1495Canyon Country, CA |
Splendid!!!! ~*~ Hell is not a place of fire and a devil with a tail and horns. But a place of torment because the light of God is gone. To escape this, accept the blood of Jesus Christ! ~*~ |
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Severn Member Rara Avis
since 1999-07-17
Posts 7704 |
Magical...master poet. ...I am not a painter, I am a poet... F. O'Hara |
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Seymour Tabin Member Empyrean
since 1999-07-07
Posts 31720Tamarac Fla |
Echo, Thank you for the splendid. Severn, A rare compliment, I thank you much *L* |
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First__Knight Senior Member
since 1999-11-08
Posts 678 |
I love the form this was written in....I flows and flows alone....with a purpose unknown until you reach the end......The first four lines set it all in motion.....I like this a lot Seymour Being in love with someone is more than just saying "I love you" |
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poetFemmeFatale Member Elite
since 1999-07-25
Posts 2646Arkansas |
Magical indeed....your words flutter beautifully! Pssst....being caught's not so bad.....Depends on who is holding the net! True love catches you, but then releases you to fly on with freedom, knowing you will eventually "light" on her shoulder when weary... Fabulous read sir !! Master poet indeed !! ** I'm reaching for the brightest star I've ever seen - knock my ladder out from under me, and you'll wish you hadn't !! -pFF ** Here's to 2000! |
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