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Flutterby Streams

Flutterby Streams All around the flutterby’s dancing in our midst Streaming signs go unseen spirits that we miss Flutterby, Flutterby Light upon me Share your memory store Flutterby, Flutterby Don’t be shy Enlighten with aura’s spore Hands imploring, exploration into delicate wisps Hearts awakened soon are taken with your delicate kiss Copyright © 2013 Debra Squyres *flutterby: Serendipity, or describing a butterfly’s flight. Used in this poem as streamed encounters with the spirit world. Poetic license lol

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Christine Phillips

Date: 3/30/2013 12:33:00 PM

very nice piece.I am enchanted by your flutterby description.

Anne-Lise Andresen

Date: 3/26/2013 12:38:00 PM

- Debra, the best poem I've read today. - It's just absolutely Gorgeous! - Wish you a nice Easter. - oxox / / Anne-Lise :)

Joe Flach

Date: 3/26/2013 10:26:00 AM

Beautiful Debra. Did you know that butterflies were originally called flutter-bys? This is an example of a Spoonerism - where sounds in a word get mixed up. This is a Spoonerism that become an actual word - replacing the original word. Interesting.

Debra Squyres
Date: 3/26/2013 12:18:00 PM

Thanks, Joe. No was not aware of that...thanks for the information !!

Sara Kendrick

Date: 3/22/2013 10:38:00 AM

Enjoyed reading your creativity..Sara

Harry Horsman

Date: 3/22/2013 9:50:00 AM

you do not indeed need poetic license Debra, this is wonderful poetry and so exhilarating

Robert Johnson

Date: 3/19/2013 4:28:00 PM

Those mystical cartoon balloons that linger in the air. On afternoons so lazily as we just sit and stare. So delicate that they could pop if you just turn your head. It's always nice when they're wrote down and somebody has read. :) Fly away little Flutterby, to cast your spell on thee. Fly away little Flutterby to cast your spell on me. Peace.

Honesty Oimbo

Date: 3/19/2013 11:33:00 AM

Anyone can dance out the passionat rhythm here

Elizabeth Wesley

Date: 3/17/2013 5:31:00 PM

I could almost see the wings that flutter in this delicate verse Debra, you captured the fragile form perfectly. Love, Lizzie

Debbie Guzzi

Date: 3/17/2013 4:58:00 PM

soup mail Deb :(

Tim Ryerson

Date: 3/17/2013 2:52:00 PM

Oh my Debra...Enchanting and breathtaking poem!...My brothers and me collected butterflies when we were youngsters...Now my dream is to actually raise them just to enjoy...'Flutterby' huh?...Perfect description of their flight - Tim

Donna Jones

Date: 3/17/2013 8:54:00 AM

Like a magical fairy land defray...wonderful

Connie Gildersleeve

Date: 3/16/2013 8:56:00 AM

Just lovely Debra, flutterby spirits that go unseen. You have brighten my morning with this poem. Beautiful! Warm Smiles, Connie

Seren Roberts

Date: 3/16/2013 2:40:00 AM

I used to call them flutterbys cos thats what thy do, well done Debra ....Seren

Andrea Dietrich

Date: 3/15/2013 10:29:00 PM

i heard that word flutterby before. it's so cute, Debra!! Love that last romantic stanza.

Russell Sivey

Date: 3/15/2013 10:02:00 PM

This is tremendous, I really loved this write my friend! I truly enjoyed reading this amazing spiritually enhanced poem, full of wonderment! You have impressed me with this piece, what a masterful poem, Great Work!!