Your aura glistens,
with an ethereal light
oozing love, which I imbibe.
Bees feed off flowers
who express deep gratitude,
as love seeds so pollinate.
Maybe what I did will change her life, forever engraved into whom she becomes.
For the worst or the best, I’ll never know unless she lets me know.
Maybe the butterfly effect is real, or maybe it’s a comfort to believe what you did actually holds some sort of value to your life and others.
But I hope that if it is real, I’ve affect her for the better and that anything I caused will be a positive memory to push her into the future.
Maybe what I did caused her future to change forever.
I'm just a girl who's still a caterpillar
Hoping one day people will see
Will see my potential of breaking through the cocoon
Waiting for that glamourous growth
From inside my little transparent home
Hoping I'll find something that's mine,
After I break the barriers of my own
Waiting for that amazing moment
When I come out of the comfort zone
Hoping they see my body has grown
Hoping they see my life has shone
Waiting to grab everything I can
And not counting my days anymore
Hoping they don't cut off my wings
Hoping they don't tie me back down
I'm just a girl who's now a butterfly
Hoping that freedom is my forever throne
the
jet stream
misses its connection
and ends up detouring
south
milk
and bread
panic, escape in
gangs of six or
more
beer,
due to
its cereal content,
becomes a basic food
group
Butterfly effect manifests
From the ethereal
Universe does as heart suggests
Now holding not appeal
We careful what we ask
For time takes us to task
In monk mode, in sun bask
Each impulse select
Butterfly effect
18-March-2022
Quietus
Monoku Series 20220105
I
Big Bang created nothing; just ripples in "dark dark matter" made stars and all
II
Nutrinos move too fast; slow dark matter is without nutrino, photon, atom.
Quantum Non-Locality or Inseparability
When a lady physicist became an environmentalist
Everything in my intellectual life touched your life
A mug may have more uses and lives than a mug
Two mugs may not have to clatter or clash to touch
Because Quantum Physics knows "The Butterfly Effect."
When you laugh, we all laugh with you ( despite masks)!
In John 17, Jesus said "My Father and I are One"
Then went on to urge us all to be One with them
God did not create all He did, to remain aloof, but for Communion
NOTE:
Communion also means "deep fellowship, sharing."
Butterfly effect, a rhythm perfect
Having far reaching, magical impact
The desires, which we set into motion
Cascading through space, causing commotion
Universe responding, as we direct
Desire births thought to complete its project
Reality unfolds, as we suggest
The Universe, a manifestation
Butterfly effect
On fulfilling desires, we oft lament
Cyclic ego borne cravings resurrect
All karma arising from stagnation
Love aligned, vibrant in bliss elation
Our life is joyful, if we stand erect
Butterfly effect
20-January-2021
Once a lost and lonely soul
Too torchered to ever see
That a man could come in my life and know
All the beauty that hid in me
You showed me ways to live and love
A life I never thought could be
You taught me things that no one could
You set my fragile soul forever free
Before you I did suffer long
Experiencing life truly masochistically
For I cannot blame my troubled soul
On anyone else but me
I praise the day that God brought you
I was out walking randomly
And on your Harley you flew by
Yet still you noticed me
Since that day our life began
It was an act of serendipity
On that day I was gifted love
And thank God eternally
For a love that grows hard and strong
As Strong as an ironwood tree
And this is also why I thank God
for turning you to me
I know within my heart of hearts
That you are my destiny
Because all it took was just one man
Who's belief changed all of me
And again, this is why I thank God
For turning I to we.
if i could rewrite my life’s story
would it change my destiny?
and who i was destined to be
could i have prevented the death of a friend?
of would more loved ones have died?
because i was not by their side
would more kids have been born?
as of now i have no need for santa’s toys
cause i have yet to conceive any girls or boys
would i have been able to cast my vote for the 44th president?
or have passed on and not seen the dream fulfilled
many passed away to young to even conceder writing a will
changing the past could very well alter the present
as i look back at my life and reminisce
i say to myself i could have done that should have done this
i know that i can’t change the past
and trying to change the world has yet to be done
all i can change is my future and hope that my living meant something to someone
one man may not be able to change the world
but one man may be able to plant the seed
that will motivate the reluctant to lead
I come to bury Gandhi,
Bury him deep,
Not to praise him.
It is fashionable nowadays—to decry him
As a racist, as a casteist.
Accuse him of discriminatory practices.
No one will challenge me.
Perhaps I may add that
He often fasted
Because he had constipation!
All that he did was to lie,
(Though he claimed to speak the truth)
Across the road,
Across the railway track,
Across any British move.
Attlee, unlike Churchill,
Was a liberal-minded man,
Eager to free India.
British economy was in shambles
In the wake of World War II.
Trade Unions were launching strikes
Across the subcontinent.
Jinnah demanded a separate state.
Indian Navy revolted.
All this is true.
But if the butterfly of a Gandhi
Had not fluttered his wings,
India would not have got her freedom
Without an armed struggle,
Which is also true—
More or less.
—Ram, R. V.
Butterfly effect;
Your wings create thunderstorms,
Transformation rains
Onto my Lazarus heart
To be reborn once again.
The Butterfly Effect
By MEH3
I want to fly around
like a butterfly
Enjoying the breeze on
a pleasant summer day
To spread my wings I must grow
from this little seed
That was left on a leaf
to find its own way
But some day
you will say
look at him fly
While I am soaring in the sky
Not understanding my molting stages
Only to go hide
inside this cocoon of mine
In order to fly
I am so excited
to start this new life
A new beginning
What a sight
I realized that
my caterpillar days
was the only way
for Him to transform me into what I am today
So, as I enjoy this splendid summer day
I must say that today
looks a lot better
than my yesterday
Realizing that a small change
can turn into
an amazing day
As I experience this butterfly effect!
#ItzMeThePoet
12/14/15
I wish the butterfly effect
Could ever work for me,
I'd like to see the life I wrecked,
The person I could be.
I'd be much wiser, change my mind
And play the magic chess,
I'd live the days I left behind
Another way, I guess.
I would erase my past mistakes...
Or make them even worse?
I'd just forget how much it aches
And never feel remorse.
What if..? What could it all have been?
The answer is unknown.
I see the pictures on the screen
My swollen mind has drawn.
I'm suffocated by regret,
This life's not truly mine,
I'd fall asleep and just forget,
Dissolve it all in wine.
I'd write a letter to the past,
Replay the fatal game.
But it's too late... I'll live at last,
I'll get my luck and fame.
I wager a million on these cocoons in its pupa stage.
That this butterfly flutters by rapidly.
The wings will fluster in a pause as beauty is seen.
The psychedelic colors will be astounding.
She will sat on my shoulder as an eagle does
bringing all her brothers and sisters filled with love.
I will embraced this for four days and then, I will provide them an escape.
Sweet release!
I wager a million on this cocoon in its pupa stage.
I will enjoy this recreation once again until it phases.
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Penned on May 19, 2014!
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