Simply Me

The wannabe butterfly 

fancies flitting among the trees

but doesn’t fancy the dissolving

metamorphosis brings,

so I choose a grounded pleasure 

watching others play

among the swaying branches

and the dancing leaves.





This entry was posted in poetry.

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