Sweet You
Flitting and fluttering
Visiting Each Flower
in my yard
Taking what you want
Not wanting to stay
Hopping from little flowers
To big ones…I watched Sweet You
You seem a little unstable
In your fluttering
There you go over the fence
Just like Sweet You
Always looking in the other yard
My heart hops with you every time
Except this one I’m
Waiting to see if you get it
There’s no magic in that yard
It’s inside Sweet You

This is so beautiful,, love the powerful message here… so much compassion. I love butterflies 🦋 💕.
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OH me too. I seem to have an abundance of them in my yard this year! Yay for that 🦋 ❤
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I loved this post!
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Thank you so much for your kind comment 🙂
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Reblogged this on John Cowgill's Literature Site.
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AWH thank you for sharing this John. Happy week ahead to you! 🙂
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AWH!! You are very graciously welcome.🙂 You have a great week too.
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I like your poem, Michelle Marie .
Love ❤
Michel
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Hi Michel. I hope you are doing well. It’s so good to see you here! Have a lovely week ❤ MM
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Lovely ❤
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Wonderful Micki! ❤
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Thank you so much Paul ❤
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Lovely poem. Beautiful butterfly.
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Good morning Tim. Thank you I hope you have a wonderful Saturday my friend 🙂
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