Imagine butterflies in a corpse.
Imagine how their yellow wings
Rust in the darkness. How their
Little legs get lost in
The tissue. I hope
They could escape
One day soon.
Cut them
Out.
24 Poems ~ 24 Hours
Imagine butterflies in a corpse.
Imagine how their yellow wings
Rust in the darkness. How their
Little legs get lost in
The tissue. I hope
They could escape
One day soon.
Cut them
Out.
I love this nonet. It’s strong and striking. This line particularly got to me: “Rust in the darkness”
Thanks so much!!
Butterflies in a corpse, wow wow wow! You told me you’d been inspired by the art I put up, but I was not expecting this. I’d love, if you consent to it, to post these things side by side someday. Just incredible. Thank you for writing this piece.
Someone asked, in the writing circle on Facebook, what the best compliment they had ever gotten on their work was. This is mine. This right here. I’m so overwhelmed.
I would be honoured to have our work side by side!! Thank you for creating such inspiring art
Great Nonet!
Thanks!