| Blue (Flycatcher)- January 2000 I reached into blue and found whispers trembling like a secret Rife with echoes of possibility He caught me like a butterfly Though I'm no beauty And he's the one Adonis forgot Just the flycatcher was enough. I looked into blue and fell His net is gentle. Woven with silent moments More thunderous than heartbreak He tangles my throat, and I smile Tasting his words like raindrops. I never dreamed in someone's voice before Or felt fairies dancing Like popcorn in my stomach. Of all the Princes I want the flycatcher. I fell into blue I'm blinking still In this azure light... |