A cruel troubled world.
I question the worth of living.
Then a Butterfly struggles,
with a broken wing.
Precious life, flickers in the balance.
from a broken home;
new life, may be a poison chalice.
Assess my pity,
best be thankful now.
So grateful for another chance.
A fragile world,
we need be aware;
forget my selfish, lonely stance.
As the truth we seek,
is found in the very meek;
if we listen, to every subtle sound.
My smile returns,
another lesson learned.
Make the most, of what comes around.
By combining Poetry into a photograph you get POETPICS or PHOTOPOETRY.
A phrase of philosophy integrated into a photograph = PHILOETRY
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See how this and other poems play a part in the Story 'Finding Harvey’, crafting another dimension of creative writing = 3D-Poetry.