Nectar Vector

butterfly sits serenely, it's wings unhinged sucking sweet floral juice un-impinged by matters bigger, of a more peopled face emotions acrid alkaline, or bitter base that many of those humans seem to display 'stead of slurping the juices of the day caring not for gross domestic products graduated taxes or other manly constructs the butterfly only flies in search of mate another of the species with which to relate and a cup'o sweet nectar on which to go flit flower to flower, drinking its Bordeaux and sunning itself throughout heavenly days slighting world concerns, taking come-what-may oh, that I might learn the butterfly's ways flying happily, inhaling flower's bouquets © Goode Guy 2011-07-12