Tuesday, March 29, 2011

Monarch or a Moth

Fearing the dangers
I've enveloped myself
a shell, a shelter
waiting for the dread to pass.

But I emerge now,
peeling back
the caccoon
of my own skin.

It's up to bonds now
whether out will come
a monarch or a moth.


-mine

1 comment:

  1. I really like the metamorphosis theme you have in this piece. I also like it that there is no answer, just the question "a monarch or a moth?" This poem portrays some very real emotion, and I think there are a lot of aspects to which many people can relate.
    Keep up the great work.

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