Girl on a Bench Sees Visions of Butterflies It’s a warm day near the end of August. A little dark-haired girl sits alone on a wooden bench looking straight ahead. She peers silently out over her world, and … Continue reading →
Here is a poem I wrote recently in celbration of the night there was a Solar Eclipse and a New Moon. this poem is mentioned in my blog article: How to Read Poem. Eclipse (Hands Folded in Prayer) It’s mid-May! … Continue reading →
“…two enormous butterflies were there. They emerged from the base of her feet and they flew back and forth, playing with each other as butterflies do when you see them in a field. The two butterflies were a deep red crimson and they were the size of my hand.”
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