Tattoo Sky

Butterfly,
Tattoo sky,
Me, oh me, oh why?
Heavy sigh,
Cry,
and I,
Oh I,
Am dreaming…

Electric evening blue,
Shadows passing through,
Let’s go, go,
Go, and do,
Me and you,
Oh you…

Us and them,
Drowning in,
the souls of friends.
Amends.
Amen.

Around,
I’ve found,
The sweetest sound,
The way my heart does pound,
And by it I am bound,
And I,
I am dreaming.

 

Butterfly on Lantana, 2017

 

Poem, Tattoo Sky, February 11, 1995, from Red Line Wine.

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