MetamorphosisA Poem by AshChangeMetamorphosis
I am an egg I am in a shell, o hell, o hell Let me hatch, let me out pushing and pulling Squirming and wriggling I creak and i crack, my old home I finally worm my way out, i emerge
Who am i, what am i, i howl I cry this is so foul What do i do, where is my soul Patches and stripes i now am
I need to feed, munch munch I larve these leaves and flowers Staple, beautiful and fragrant my transformation i need to grant I nibble and swallow I grow and shed, grow and shed again and again This molting is oh so revolting
I stop, i realise, i need to move on I have emerged, I have spread I have shed What next i wonder Am i in for doom and gloom will life grant me a boon to bloom
I rest to think, To think is to evolve, By thinking i transform Thinking is my chrysalis Which affects my consciousness
Chrysalis has started to close Nature does not oppose I come out tired and damp I again need to rest
I need to test what is different I feel strange, i feel
Blood starts rushing and pumping wriggling and squirming I start working and flapping from a stripy and patchy start to now a majestic unfolding I spread my new wings grandness starts to flutter Beautiful and colourful they are I love my metamorphosis
I am metamorphosis, i am not foul My moulting was not revolting It was my augmenting I now fly I fly I know what i am, i know who i am I am a butterfly exquisite and alluring © 2017 Ash |
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Added on October 6, 2017 Last Updated on October 6, 2017 |