Saturday, July 05, 2025

butterfly wings

 who hears the revelry

from far away

the rustling of the leaves,

joyous jubilation,

whispering chatter

distant cheers,

does the singing cross the distance

of the sleeping family,

does the laughter from the forest,

light the fire,

pass the blankets,

share the stories,

wait for the silence

just wait and see,

if the wind doesnt break it,

then shooting stars

make passable meals. 

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