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Showing posts with label Roger Butterfield. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Roger Butterfield. Show all posts

Sunday, January 15, 2012

I can see my breath

by Roger Butterfield

I will
Point to a Glorious Moon
That may not be
(T)here at all

And hope
That many friends will follow
My red fingers
At the sky.

Thursday, October 20, 2011

The Sea

by Roger Butterfield

I wanted to be higher than you one time,
Not knowing
What that would mean.

Knowing hasn't changed much,
Only from where I'm looking.