Tea and Reverie

Tea and Reverie
Poems written during morning tea, by Marian M. Fay

Friday, November 20, 2015

Inner Butterfly

I'm beginning to see my son's inner butterfly emerge
It's tentative yet I feel he's just on the verge
Sometimes I catch glimpses of his tender soul in progress
Other times it's hidden by angst with behavior regressed
Just when I think I've seen it all
Unexpected acts of consideration and kindness come to call
Yes, there was a butterfly inside that young growling bear
As the days lingered on I became more aware

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