In Flight

she's flying high in circles
spreads her wings kissing the wind
she's looking for a light under her wondering sky
she flew low and she flew high
watching her start
her soft dance into the dark
she passed me by like a glancing thought
riding the air dissolving into his course
she left me a question as she flew
i sat silently contempling in a reply
something to make her land me a clue
something to say to the sweet butterfly...