Molt

befuddled by multiple contrary truths
she pauses her lifetime rapt yet bestilled
she weaves a loving meditation hut
from out her own inconsequential substance
of a pattern too crafty for intellect
slows her breath, waits alone, but unlonesome

oddly enough, there is nutrition
in what’s overcome, relegated to pastness
there is an ephemeral sparkle of transcendence
in the faith that the next transformation is cosmic

_______RS

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  1. Unknown's avatar

    An insightful poetic description into transformation and wonderful photo of caterpillar about to transform into a butterfly.

    I was wondering what had become of you.

    You haven’t been on WP for awhile.

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    1. Unknown's avatar

      thanks! I got slightly ill end of last year, and then once the hiatus took, after I recuperated it seemed to last awhile… now I think I am feeling writing in the veins again 🙂

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