Blue sparkle covers the sky,

Birds dance to and fro within, trying to escape gravity’s prison,

Something no matter how hard they try, they can never permanently defy,

Trees bring them close, but trees are just a tease,

Forever growing skyward; growing as they please,

Monarch floats gently on the wind,

Never dreaming to be broken from this mass prison,

Accepting what is and content,

Dreamless monarch do you need some kind of consent?

You need permission to be a part of something greater?

Are you always in the now and never for the later?

Dreamless monarch, may my envy never show with the exception of the smile that caresses my face.