today I shared a moment with a butterfly.
it was all misty from the rain and a gentle warm thickness seemed to be hanging in the air as I got into my little ol' car in the back woods of Flintystone. And much to my surprise, this little fella just perched his little self on my window.
I peered at him through the rain speckled glass
He seemed to look back at me with his big glassy buggie eyes
and adjusted his beautiful wings...
I wondered if he was reading me like the terminator or if he was just as curious as I was... perhaps he was playing a little chicken with me...
he clung to the window for a good 5 houses....
but I think I won...
maybe he is flitting around some other flintystone homes right now.
