Monday, September 19, 2011
In The Studio...
Floating, drifting with all limbs outstretched as far as
each can reach, the butterflies, the moths dance...
spinning and twirling around keeping perfect time
in the carefully choreographed Autumn waltz,
stopping only to visit the freshly planted mums
Harvesting the last of garden flowers, tho a bit
ragged on the edges, their beauty still shines radiant
through the decay.