Butterfly Net
Lately it seems, i’m fishing for words
with a butterfly net.
with a butterfly net.
Just to capture these notions of beauty-
Just a shred of that great gravity of art
that escapes through the mesh
into the exodus of dark
that escapes through the mesh
into the exodus of dark
I only want the perfect word tonight
to frame this splendor,
to put it in a crystal jar
and sit in its company-
before she folds her painted wings
and dives for the bottom.
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