So the purpose of this blog is to be a space to practice creativity. I am currently using it as a place to record a single, unedited poem for each day in 2019. While I attempt to write everyday, I may not actually post daily. Instead, I will post poems as they are completed, but one for everyday of the year. Not sure I can make it, but we'll see. It's fun to try regardless :)

Monday, June 17, 2019

Poem: June 13, 2019

Childlike

 I love that you still love
a butterfly house, a tent
in which to wander amid
the flowered gardens and
see so many delicate wings
pass before your eyes, and
perhaps feel the things
briefly when they land
for an instant on your hand.
I love that you still wonder
at their stages and take such
pleasure in the way they dance.


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