ORANGE BUTTERFLIES APPLE BLOSSOMSA Poem by Robert Robbie Lord DudleySunshine Attracted Darkness
blue butterflies blue flowers orange butterflies orange flowers the resetting there the reflecting on the gardens in ours eyes slow growth looking at Follow the butterflyYou takes a-photograph passing hard by friends our seasons comes away unlocks in a flash we're downward and i am waiting digging it down again
once, inside Earth straight up the light it got it scattered for us what's up closer and louder flows in after the walk heart on foot undonegoes into reading blindly fades like invisible calls emotional a-bit fuzzy was trees the expressions open universewe really wanna know in fog i saw steps unquestionably in more light i saw it our clouds in a blue jar of imagery of that same brushes loves beatnicthe rainbow boxes up the promises in the sky of woods for worms give and take one lives on furnish it by at peace a-petal closed forever O grassand we makes it them on shelves heavy upon the shapes around looking out off into the world whether or not nor disguise it sound of water splashing making our way all's wild all sides is it's alright making the days mistaking the nights and you are something else
in the rush on these must needs to begin it to end it and it's getting romantic for next new exit the next new way or of the attention Spam sweet cans lacking some praise of a solid summer gone what's next feeding ourselves well what is it ?on the toast lightly burnt i like it with orange jam, marmalade don't be too alarmed so good lookingjust how patience is so seldom checks the soupwe have been like a-gem beholds there and, i am digging it down again it's really helping it amongst the cold front rains back against in on it now to go watch how to make something today never too late the pleasure is learning, doing so indeed don't stop dreaming along it's all cool for herbal waters hot teas and coffees a-movement in stores a-moment on-line the pressure within souls i feels it better off obscured we're clouds the great eraser declines rubbing holes in paper i taped it up closed shut it's maybe on what the boxes areas used and abused; Paints works was a complete messmaking it hence by my arcade collection grows we have to wait improves it if within me like my shadowstarting again ghosts fled breaking loose who I am over it ? who you saw under it ?
blue butterflies blue flowers orange butterflies orange flowers the resetting there the reflecting on the gardens in our eyes Follow the butterflywe takes a-photograph passing hard by our seasons comes away unlocks in a flash we're downward and i am hours forgotten beendigging it down again
Moonlight Accepted loveAccommodated A-dark room Composing it brightlythe soft storm far there fell Apple blossoms © 2025 Robert Robbie Lord Dudley |
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1 Review Added on February 19, 2014 Last Updated on August 5, 2025 AuthorRobert Robbie Lord DudleyRiverside, NJAboutACROSS THE NIGHT'S SHINING ROAD COVERS ME, i'LL READ. Life, Thyme leeds rails rushes a begotten hold only copes oh, poetry a random ray of yellow light shining sky golden drops in fields trickles.. more.. |

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