The Butterfly of all the Fractions

by BOB GALLO   Mar 29, 2024


Sometimes, escapes from you as fast as you are escaping from it;
sometimes, dives in you
when you are trying to escape from it.

Sometimes it is straight, sometimes, it is like figure eight,
reversed and aligned,
one and zero,
here and beyond!

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But
always portioned
always geometric marvels
of equivalents,
a masterpiece
hidden inside the vivacious
Venus breast of
voluptuous snow flacks,

a branch of wealth in a stem of gold wheat,
mazeof a kiss,
a man
in the aquarioum of beloved lips,

a butterfly
that survives in its wings
and flies by repeating its wings
in the evenness of all
its fractions.

symmetrically always!
aesthetically acclaimed by the fingers that play the cords of your feelings

::

Sometimes, escapes from you as fast as you are escaping from it;
sometimes, dives in you
when you are trying to escape from it.
Sometimes it is straight, sometimes, it is figure eight,
reversed and aligned,
one and zero,
here and beyond!

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