flutter flutter

her flutter heard from within

     clasped hands.

she so disdained; despair

bored away

       upon the celestial sea

his eyes so crystal

    glistening upon her kingdom

 sweet sleep impels his freedom

so here, “rest your wings”

when they are weary

on this yellowed flower

 as love coming

      never mentioned be

as their wings waltzed

  above a stream

glancing, gleaming

to meet; to be prudent

her flutter heard free

from above the daylight dreams

casting her ever after

     a fortune of bliss