Signs and Butterflies

Sign and Butterflies

I saw 

two teenagers, 

deaf to the rush 

of the city, 

and the hurrying 

world 

around them,

smiling 

they were,

and standing

together 

as if sharing 

the early morning 

sky 

of summer 

and blue, 

they signed 

in poetries 

of sunlight, 

love, 

and friendship 

walking together,

dawning air, 

fresh

and new,

their hands 

and fingers,

creating 

and speaking

silences invisible 

in blossoms 

and butterflies, 

dancing 

in patterns 

and wingspans,

in colour 

imagined 

and life 

being born 

belonging

together,

and they knew.

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