A Hammock, A Dream, A White Butterfly

i was relaxing on a
hammock

there was this little
white butterfly

fluttering and fluttering
no hovering ever
no stopping

it rises up over the fence
of my house
and then it is gone away....

i slept and dreamed about
a little white butterfly

fluttering and never stopping
it flew away from my mind...

poem by Ric S. Bastasa
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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