it was the butterfly's fault.
How could I possible be expected
to go on about my business
after i spotted it?
Even though I was well aware
that I was running late...
I had to stop in my tracks.
For a moment, I simply watched.
Then I fumbled out my phone...
perhaps, just perhaps...
I'd be able to catch a clear shot.
Ah!
The late morning sun made it
impossible to see the image on the screen.
I would have to point and shoot,
hoping for the best.
And, wondrously, I got it.
The perfect shot that
I never could have captured
on my own.
Such beautiful color in the monarch,
with the beast in a perfect pose,
sipping nectar from the wild lantana
on the side of my porch steps.
i thank You, God.
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