ArtsAutosBooksBusinessEducationEntertainmentFamilyFashionFoodGamesGenderHealthHolidaysHomeHubPagesPersonal FinancePetsPoliticsReligionSportsTechnologyTravel

A Poem: Butterfly Free

Updated on May 15, 2013
alahiker28 profile image

Ms. Parker is a senior paralegal from Alabama. She earned her Bachelor's from Millsaps College in Mississippi. She freelances on the side.

photograph by Vicki Parker
photograph by Vicki Parker

This peom was written and posted for your enjoyment. Any reprint or reuse, in part or in whole is strictly prohibited without express written permission from the author at alahiker28@yahoo.com. Copyright pending.

Aphrodite of the sunshine,

I linger in delight,

A free and gentle spirit

taking pleasure in my flight.

I feed upon the clover,

And drink the meadow's wine,

I skip along the pathways

of the wind for they are mine.

I'm a lonely windswept dreamer,

on a melancholy ride,

to a place called paradise,

where those that flutter by abide.

Will you be my Monarch?

I’ll your Painted Lady be,

Together we can fly away

and like butterflies be free.

Comments

    0 of 8192 characters used
    Post Comment

    • maven101 profile image

      maven101 7 years ago from Northern Arizona

      This is one of the best poems I have read here on HubPages...I was absolutely enchanted reading your lovely and lilting poem out loud... I especially love the lines :

      " I feed upon the clover,

      And drink the meadow's wine,

      I skip along the pathways

      of the wind for they are mine."

      You have written a most beautiful poem, full of melodious flair, with a carefree flow that pleases the heart and frees the soul...Thank you, Larry

    Click to Rate This Article