
(c) Singleton 2009
In the tall blue grass,
I saw it first,
the colors of the forest...
flickering...
a black and yellow butterfly
flitting from
bent blade to tufts of green...
and then it disappeared...
The night has eyes in every color
and I watched that same patch of grass in the sands...
Until,
it watched me back...
And the butterfly grew
long arms
and legs,
wild and lazy,
and stretched
under the light of the blue rubber moon....
Words and artwork (c) Singleton 11 x 15 original on Strathmore heavyweight Coldpress paper. Colored pencils, markers, ink inspired by Jetflair's cat and a little vision out my back door.