Galactic Butterflies

Galactic sweep in three short stanzas. The last one took my breath.

My favorite part:

climb pyramids in a jungle
while holding hands with spider monkeys
toss our belongings in the cenote
sacrifice ourselves on altars of stone

"we could mind travel, shape-shift

climb pyramids in a jungle.."

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* no bacon needed,

But, but who are you?

Do you have a picture to share?

You can't be that shy?

Or could you?

Or could you not?

Those are the questions.

Enjoyed and connected.

*, Kitty. More of your fine work.

Thank you everyone for your comments and favs.

Nicely done, Kitty. Love the soulfulness of the last two lines.

Thank you, Ed.

Good poem.

Thank you, Sam.

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Thank you, Jerry.

I've climbed that pyramid.+

Thanks, Tim.

Nicely done, Kitty. * (Complements Gary's analog watch poem nicely too, it seems to me.)

Thank you, Ray.

Feeling temporary myself today & this hit home. Thanks, Kitty.

Thank you for reading Marcus, you're certainly welcome.

Neatly done and nicely economical. Very much like stanza 1.

Thank you, Iain.