An Untitled Moment
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Abhilash A K
a common grass yellow butterfly, photographed from College of Veterinary and Animal sciences campus, Mannuthy. These are medium sized common butterflies seen all over India
In the capricious
visits of butterflies
I find a solace
Born of the moment
A tenderness
formed
Out of the
continuation
Of life’s tiniest
moments
A gentleness
As each flits
To land upon one
And then
Another
An eyeful of color
Alive in the
moment
As we all are
Though I often
Forget
As color dissipates
Upon the palette
of worry
A crimson point
In time’s march
copyright/all rights reserved Audrey Howitt 2013
posted for dversepoets
those tiny moments are often the most precious ones...love the magic you wove into this...
ReplyDeleteHi Claudia--Thank you!
Deletemmm...worry will def rob us of seeing the beauty of the world...and i would def count butterflies among them...i love them...little stain glass sky dancers...smiles...
ReplyDeleteEven you comment is poetic! Smiles to you as well!
DeleteLove this... especially that first line. I love watching butterflies. They bring me peace.
ReplyDeleteThank you Laurie!
DeleteI love the serenity in this poem. I love butterflies, so light and free. Beautiful!
ReplyDeleteHi Lisa--it was a good day--thank you for revisiting it with me--
DeleteYou captured the magic and magnitude of a little creature so brilliantly. I loved this!
ReplyDeleteThank you Talon! I enjoyed your work as well!
DeleteNice to compare a butterfly to a moment in time.
ReplyDeleteAnd too true that those moments are often coloured, or rather deprived of colour, by worry and disappointment.
Thank you Aprille!
DeleteYes, and all those bright crimson colors are supposed to be poisonous! At least on frogs etc. Your short lines work especially well here. k.
ReplyDeleteThank you Karin!
DeleteA beautiful capture of living in the moment.
ReplyDeleteHi Matt! Thank you!
DeleteBeautiful and I love your close. There is something serene and lovely in watching a butterfly flit and float through the air. Very springtime Audrey!
ReplyDelete'ooften' typo?
Thank you!! Yes--and now it's fixed!
Deletelife’s tiniest moments make us see so much..lovely write!
ReplyDeleteHi Ayala--thank you--
DeleteButterflies are one of life's beautiful miracles born to remind us of how wonderful and amazing the world is!
ReplyDeleteIt was a wonderful little moment--Thank you Dana
Deletelovely expression, the smallest flicker of joy is so breathtaking. ~ Rose
ReplyDeleteThank you Rose--I loved your write this week!
Deletei like the capture of the tiny moment ~ The use of the butterfly is a lovely image ~
ReplyDeleteI think I am all about the capture of the tiny moment--Thank you Grace
DeleteYou make me feel like I'm listening to a poetic nature photographer talk about her latest capture. Beautifully written Audrey... a glimpse of wonder!
ReplyDeleteThank you Apryl!
Deleteso short lived yet leaves a lasting imprint in our mind spreading beauty even if its a moment thats beautiful Butterfly..how well u have written it & allured our mind like the butterfly..Audrey AWESOME:))GOD<3U
ReplyDeleteThank you so much for your kind words Adhi!
Delete!!! so nice, soothing and just flows through heart...
ReplyDeleteThank you VaNdAnA!
DeleteA moment like this can sometimes change the way we look at the whole day - lovely.
ReplyDeleteThank you Rowan!
DeleteButterflies have to be some of my most favorite creatures on earth. I love your poem and it's such a beautiful reminder of spring and all the good that comes with it. :) Have a wonderful day!
ReplyDeleteThank you Cyndi!
DeleteButterflies are free . . . they know no worry.
ReplyDeleteYou have taken your inspiration from them. Know no worry.
You have woven a soft texture, beautifully done.
Cheers!
Thank you Jeff!
DeleteSolace indeed, Audrey! I have now had my touch of beauty this morning and I can forge ahead with my day. Thank you!
ReplyDeleteThank you Bill!!
DeleteBeautiful and poignant, Audrey. It only takes a moment to change how we see things.
ReplyDeletePamela
Pamela --Thank you for your visit and kind words!
DeleteNicely written; I love the last line "a crimson paint in time's march"..
ReplyDeleteAhhh kkkkaty--I loved your blog!
DeleteI like the comparing and contrasting butterflies with anxiety, and i like how anxiety is a crimson point (although i can't really tell you why)
ReplyDeleteHeidi--Thank you! Looking forward to reading more of your work!
DeleteLoved this. Great imagery. Flitting butterflies and colors.
ReplyDeleteI love the imagery in this. It is so skilfully constructed and paints an almost tangible picture. Great job!
ReplyDeleteThere really is nothing more beautiful than a butterfly; and to think that this beauty only lasts such a short time. But they ARE so alive in the moment, that I am sure THEY don't concern themselves with the length of life. We could learn from them in this regard.
ReplyDeleteI love the imagery of flitting colorful butterflies and your after party comments as you stir imagination and thought.
ReplyDeleteWow! Audrey- your poems are beautiful! I knew that when we met you, you were such a blessing- but you are truly blessed, too, with so many gifts! Butterflies have so many special meanings: live in the moment, yes, but they are also the universes visual promise of a second chance. Not to be cheesy, but you might like the Richard Bach quotation on the caterpillar and the butterfly from "Illusions". Glad to see your site!
ReplyDeleteHi Amy! Thank you for visiting my neck of the woods!!
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