Nearby A Stream Beautiful White Butterflies

Nearby A Stream Beautiful White Butterflies

A Poem by Robert Robbie Lord Dudley
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one growin' up so great Brutus me best friend connects fours See you in Heaven: Who can!, We can! Equate, shudder, shake, spin & understand sky-trails gentle my dog! He's nice & a-bushy true tail.

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There you go you can have mine has found;
A museum from you up on, what? Two rolls ~ Lost
As a stone in the sky, Long time gone afar
Headphones on, Until again, Pass it on
Spring & Easter & baskets true to form found okay
Hey, You may, Get outta your shell
Run robin run, It's too Windy rest dist
A-very great, Very cool, Very clear, Everywhere, Dreamin'
Moods in thin space, Wait'd ! I Don't see it
Random-access on my photo album & thence here to stay
I'm so excit'd for often to me Was this place almost
Wading thru in a-grand book held fold'd
May it a-month be We're these memories that is
Swells, March continuous made
It's forgettin' a-long rains softly falls, Climbin'
Dusk closer Went on horizon the very constant second
Thoughts I heard a-poem in my head that
It's something, It's special, Off thru & thru in true go view,
On beginnings above Waters

Always & always enters Winds are ringin' upon
My reasons for bein' closer observes
Changes in Watches they've made this mornin'
In years long With you
Enuff ! Be still distance is yearnin' and back to whence searches
Everything's better in middle the air
Everything's better in music seasons
Everso lies down, around & between to me stood open signs dropt
I Wanna see it faded so from them shone brite of
Paint'd White Within all Walls of moonlit night,
Startin' outta space so from them bold
Senses knew to enfold
Made once in a-blue moon came awash'd, A-feelin' forgotten
That sings scattered forth
In the shade aloud Warms on how now hurts
My shoes Were one pair, I turns to Water cool is clear & OK crystal feel
Within Walkin' on for hours thus so way gone
Across backwards & forwards
Pick your first path that around stars
Gave way to a-beautiful view today
Worn down to the edges of holes, This cloud again grew open
In sunshine, Rose, Rose, Rose, been in plain white paper
Although my toes see water follows for a-storm drain knows valley below
Electrical element Was happenin', Still yet here & there & where ahead
Across backwards & forwards
Pick your first path that
Gave way to a-beautiful view
Worn down Without care for now on
It's all about a-solar roof to the sky; Darnest thing!
Has a spiral notebook spun
The elegance flowin' clean waters on its own down
Resources my inspiration Love soul
Oh, Wow, Oh, Well, that's cool
Ok, it's alright now something's gonna go
Soonest enuff as the distances are imparts

Gets in full color, Bright air steppin' out up & up off
At the sky trails a-river a-line of light in garden form found until excels,
Fingernails grown Worn down at a-root around I am ever thinkin' candle heart's red to a-beautiful day
That's back in, Everything's great
Everything's cool a-little more-so ever table set of spoons
A-time came & a-tide became a-soul notes
Caterpillars Will paddle rain is cold, Chills out awhile we broke
By note, By note, By note, By note that counts notes
Remarks that hearts ache about choices on
What's the difference 'tis a-poem
To a-pretty spot aside also arises Works chances are

How? High for days on a-leaf, Both limbs dances
Themselves full of disfunction Wonderful to me over-head dreams are fun exceeds
My form can adorn on, my important & urgent true beauty be located
Upon surfaces covers me briefly to see you
The cocoon mostly from un-windin' near-by that's all undone ~ Open eyes
Later, frozen grass, The clock cases towers closes
An image above Waters gone better Note that
Near-by us we dance in the glares we gleam
To the sides, This beat for me
informs it's both our's; Shelves
I kept above some thyself
Near-by a-stream beautiful White butterflies spreadin'
How hope drop wall broke

© 2025 Robert Robbie Lord Dudley


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Added on April 24, 2019
Last Updated on November 28, 2025

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Robert Robbie Lord Dudley
Robert Robbie Lord Dudley

Riverside, NJ



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ACROSS 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..