a fallen flower
flew back to its perch
a butterfly © Moritake
dancing with the breeze
ignoring my dreams © Me
or on the darker side
a fallen flower
flew back to its perch
a butterfly © Moritake
knife, dripping with blood
my dreams were ignored © Me
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I suddenly realized the another interpretation of fallen flower and a butterfly knife and had to add the second one…
Linked to Carpe Diem
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June 27, 2014
Björn Rudbergs writings 
oh dang…the darker side…ha…it caught me unawares
do like me some butterflies though…
Hi Bjorn. I have come back to life and I have missed everyone. First – your photos, divine. And your words so wonderful. Come see me here:
http://mydowntownblog.blogspot.com/2014/06/new-beginnings_27.html
Do come see me.
The force in balance 😉
I think you took me to a morbid place too Bjorn.
Love both of them, Bjorn. Light and darkness are only degrees of each other.
Both are great…first is light and romantic. The second us heavy if heart but raw and real.
Oh, I like the dark and the light.
You certainly can go dark. Both are great completions.
Good poems, Bjorn. Beautiful butterfly 🙂 —Susan
Loved both the versions, but the darker side is my favorite 🙂