Butterfly Lullaby
My wild indigo dusky wing my mottled, broad-wing skipper, a sleepy, dreamy dusty wing, flying through my night. My northern, southern, cloudy wing, my spring azure, my crescent pearl, a silver-spotted, sweet question mark, sleeping in my sky. A tiger swallowtail, harvester, moving through my hours, an eyed brown in the redwing dark, […]