Trinket Heart by Wes Thompson

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Trinket Heart

they say everyone
has a gaurdian
angel
and I think that I may
have caught a glimpse
of mine today
as the sun was drying
flowers from the down pour
a purple butterfly
helped kiss away the rain drops
and the light
twinkling
on it's flapping wings
resembled a distant star
beautiful and impractical
unattainable in the morning sky
and this to me
was all
that I could hope to
ever understand
for what is dew
without rose petals to lay upon?

Wes Thompson

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Roger Cornish (2/20/2008 4:10:00 PM)
Yes Wes...
Agree with comments below...
Has the sound of Al Purdy....
A great poet!
Well done!
Roger.

Leria Hawkins (2/20/2008 2:29:00 PM)
Lovely, Wes! This drifted along beautifully. Great job, much enjoyed.

Regards,
Leria

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Wes Thompson ( Columbus, Ohio)