the butterfly’s wings

become one become two

and to think

 death bed

the kite catches the breeze

i follow through

 if there’s a draught

it’s probable an open door

to another room

 one petal fell

cherry viewing is cancelled

just look at the mess

 we note the passing

of every leaf flowing past

our future tense

 sunbathing

the shadow of a vapour trail

spoils the moment 

 don’t you dare

replies with did did 

didn’t you

 many paths where

the bees branch out

- a moment

 a hover-fly

shadow boxing the blossom

takes a dive

a hover-fly

in the falling blossom

shadow boxing

 glanced between 

the door and the foxgloves

fox prints

assassination 

he will be sorely missed 

- again

 sunny table

the shadow of the cat falls

into the green bucket