you or a butterfly wind :: tidekeeper :: Original Poetry

you or a butterfly wind
you aren't standing in my light

but i'm not in the right frame of mind

if the thoughts beg to be spoken

i might say it, see

you are my light so don't go

a garden in my muse where you grow

words like vines that uncoil from my soul<br><br>

some girls, some girls you see

they might think that i don't speak

then in innocence forget that i listen

to them babble on endlessly

that's not me

i communicate with pages

blank pages

and ponder things maybe that are nothing

and not, maybe not

of this time and place<br><br>

what is this obstacle you have made

was it planned by you

or a butterfly wind or did i just

let you in

are you comfortable here in my fantasies

or for you is it

a tunnel-vision disaster

in a love that wasn't meant to be

and maybe in a life that wasn't meant to be