The TideThere's lightnin' darlin', and I'm ridin' the current.
A Captured Butterfly - PoemIt was the edge of its wing thatcaught my eye.His good intentions nevercrossed my mind.Upon a petal, mindfully proudof its newfound source of beauty abound.It was then I took him withoutwarning.Not meaning to hold on.But once he danced upon my hand,I held him close and walked along.Into my magic jar he was placedso my greedy mind could bathe inhis grace.Another I found, and still one more-I was addicted to this beauty-and placed them upon a mantle,for everyone to see.As time went by,my butterflies remained the same-brilliant colours, intriguing designs-but one thing I had missed, when they passed on,
The Little Engine... (poem)Overrun? Perhaps...Or maybe I'm just onThe wrong tracks.
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