the gates of my heart flutter open and closed
the butterfly effect found in actions,
not words
a spotlighted Nightingale faces the beaming of the Moon,
reflecting birdsong perched on undulating currents
in the mist of a foghorn reverberating in the sound of our souls,
two bodies of water bid good tidings
May 8
May 8, 2026 at 12:47 AM UTC
the gates of my heart flutter open and closed
the butterfly effect found in actions,
not words
a spotlighted Nightingale faces the beaming of the Moon,
reflecting birdsong perched on undulating currents
in the mist of a foghorn reverberating in the sound of our souls,
two bodies of water bid good tidings