A visitor on my balcony

Little butterfly of the night
To call you a moth is not quite right
You came to say hello today
And didn't want to fly away.
Little friend with wings so calm
You offer me the sweetest balm.
Serenity and presence say
And all of this just came my way!

Butterfly of night

Just fluttering by

Butterfly lingers and stays awhile
Till delicate wings unfold to fly
I look up high and see you there
Fluttering, shimmering in the sky.

Butterfly and zinnia

The leaves know

In the shade or in the sun
Each little leaf knows they are One.

Peony

Red tulip