In unexpected flight, a butterfly
Punctuates my day.
Against a momentary screen,
Against the darkness
Of a day not wisely spent,
Of its wings,
Of its being
Released me from myself
And let me soar
In unexpected flight.
Leslie P. Garcia
...and on a lighter, more hopeful note... (This poem previously appeared in Capper's Weekly.)
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|Reviewed by Phyllis Jean Green
|This is wonderful, Leslie. I love the way you varied line length to create tension. Brava!!!|
|Reviewed by Regina Pounds
|"..held against the darkness of a day not wisely spent..."
that's excellent, Leslie!
|Reviewed by Anwer Sher (Reader)
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|Reviewed by jude forese
|beautiful and enlightening...|
|Reviewed by Alain Gracio
|Butterflies everywhere! My love doth at my chamber/heart. Tick,talk, speaking at the base of willows/heart trembling Druids /Heart a long, thy tender road.|