Micropoetry – Loss (2)


Micropoetry – Loss (2)

Life was like a butterfly

Ever floating

From one blossom

To another

The fragile nature of time

Hidden by the honeyed taste

Of the sublime

© Ann Bagnall 2014.

 

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