A Book in my Hands

An Auster blew my curtains in slight 

Brought with it a light 

So dense and so bright 

My eyes opened wide in sight, 

My heart deepened in insight. 

Mesmerized l’m, in such delight, 

As if in a butterfly’s wind flight 

Of course yes ,l’m in a first class flight 

To wisdom and foresight  

Along the sight, a horde of horse-flies !  

Fearless, I close the window an’ 

Carry on in that dream of butterflies! 

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