An attempt to describe and understand a moment with a friend when she let me see her pain
fixed, flowing from and on the beauty of the 'verse, life, love
I thought when I looked away that her shine would continue
Until one day I grabbed her by the hand and she
crumbled,
looked at me with dark eyes and told me
her life was over
And I knew, she is more than light
- but she didn't
I could not hold her, only finally know that I love her
In sadness there is beauty
so too in pain...
But in emptiness
there is only more emptiness
Fly my dying butterfly
fly...
Poetry by SecretWords
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Written on 2011-07-02 at 01:42
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Butterfly
A shining lightfixed, flowing from and on the beauty of the 'verse, life, love
I thought when I looked away that her shine would continue
Until one day I grabbed her by the hand and she
crumbled,
looked at me with dark eyes and told me
her life was over
And I knew, she is more than light
- but she didn't
I could not hold her, only finally know that I love her
In sadness there is beauty
so too in pain...
But in emptiness
there is only more emptiness
Fly my dying butterfly
fly...
Poetry by SecretWords
Read 422 times
Written on 2011-07-02 at 01:42
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