Butterfly Sleep
Burst from pearls, sibling worms
Argue the universe verdant, spinning
The long nap
That erupts us
Into floating lemon leaves
Ambrosiaed,
We drowse heavy
Nectar dreams
Of our flights
Tightly folded
Days of drinking
Air and perfume
Pendulous rich
Tang in our dance.
Why battle?
Dew lives evaporate in the heat of a
morning
That never lasts but always returns
As sure as blossoms.