love that flutters in an eternal wind
soars to cloud heights in ephemeral moments
can never be caught captured in nets
love which soars eternally
free in ephemeral moments
can never be fixed defined
pinned down like a breath taking glorious rare species
beautiful butterfly which once fluttered free
now pinned transfixed through body centre to a board
beneath glass in a dusty case in a museum shelf
specimen slid in out to rare visitor curiosity view
mostly lost in forgotten closed darkness ephemeral
creatures born lust live in ephemeral moments
Terence George Craddock (Afterglows Echoes Of Starlight)
Copyright © Terence George Craddock
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem