Stillness residing, silence resounding
Watch as the fairy winged creatures flit about
Dancing to rhythmns quiet to humans
As if a distant violin plays especially for them
What is it that they hold mine eyes in trance
Consuming my every fiber with Joy from their dance
Twill forever be known to me as the Butterfly Waltz.
Copyright©2009 byKateyB

~ the little things so oft bring out the most Joy
~ the reservoir so full incited by moments of quiet observation
~ I choose the Joy inspired by the small moments as a Mountain Top to dance upon
~ what have you seen today that brought your Joy forth?
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