blue butterflies
even cicada are silent
divine messengers
My readers may remember my sharing, the spring, summer and fall after my mother passed, I kept seeing blue butterflies from May to early November. For some reason, I felt she was hanging around for a while until I was ready. I kept looking for those blue butterflies last year and this year but to no avail until this afternoon.
Walking home I took a different path and I was rewarded for my choice. Grasshoppers jumped at my feet before moving on to the grassland; bees absorbed solely by sweet nectar and so many to choose from! And then I saw one, two and so many more for the first time in two years…
if blue butterflies
even the cicada would silence
could only sing
if blue butterflies
were really messengers
living in heaven
even the cicada would silence
cardinal croons cheerfully
mid-day serenade
living in heaven
once in perfect harmony
demons and angels
©Tournesol’17/08/20
Daily Moments – August 20/17, return of my blue butterfly
Tournesol dans un Jardin 
this is incredible lines and words…
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I am humbled by your words, thank you!
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Oh my that is a lovely compliment. I have written many poems on this butterflies, if ever you want more for inspiration. Enter butterfly in the search space or check here https://cheryllynnroberts.wordpress.com/?s=butterfly
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you have amazing, and elegant lines. You bring a strong journey…I am out of words:)
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Thank you for your kind words.
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I hope, I can play a melody on piano by using your words…well deserved!
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