Space Poem by bruce butler

close the eyes
and what is seen
the great space
is there light
many different colours
or just blackness
or is there light
so bright
is there a mixture of colors
as seen by a telescope
in the space of time
keep them closed
find the spec
the butterfly
floating, waiting for you
to guide you
to a whole new place
the butterfly in the space
once find it
do not let it go
see its size grow
as it gets closer
fly with it
to the new land
through the space
no thoughts
just watch
and follow
then fly
in space