In view of an eclipse
a tiger swallow lands
captured by the dew drops
following rules obeying commands
bittersweet, heavy hearted
prisoner of the rain
traveling with the wind
flowers rioting in tear stains
locked up in history
convicted of being
born in your own time
without conscience of meaning
tears through the windows
singing a sad song
even the butterfly knows
sometimes the rules are wrong
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Author:
WL (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: August 23rd, 2017 13:17
- Comment from author about the poem: Love this painting for this poem , have couple versions of this poem so completely different from each other ... Guess I like this version best
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Comments5
You have some serious talent. I loved every bit of this! Great job!
Glad you liked this poem I thought it had a nice feeling to it
It really does.
Hey i noticed on your bio that you make guitars? I am actually in search for one. Do you have a website?
I will friend you then we can message ..I do build high end acoustic guitars either steel string or nylon string if you look at my poem Blue notes you can see a picture of one of my guitars
oh cool thanks
Can't believe it is a painting. Not only the butterfly is so lifelike, but also, it knows the rules are wrong. How can you beat that.
Beautiful and deep writing.
Thanks M I thought ithey worked well together
A beautiful picture to accompany your beautifully written words. An amazing piece!
Thanks Bibbeck (that's an interesting name ) I appreciate your reading and commenting
Yes, awesome. Just perfect writing. So beautifuly chosen words. I fall for it.
Thanks Malu glad it touched you
Beautiful write wl.
Your painting is awesome.
Thank you Friend !
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