Personal Piece - Safe - short poem :)
The beauty and wonder,
of a one day blunder,
into fields of butterflies.
Flutter wings in flustered clutter,
will dance with my memory,
as the individual nature,
of human life spectacular.
Humbly, I sit in silent solace,
Dreaming of the unique flavours,
present in all of us.
The cadence of culture, colour and creed will meet equal speeds,
to the wing-beat of beauty freed.