Metamorphosis
- Alan Barrett
- Apr 4, 2023
- 2 min read
Updated: Apr 6, 2023

Some specks of dust were what they seemed
But in truth they were tiny eggs
Inside each one was a spark of life
With three dozen tiny legs
One little speck began to crack
And became a caterpillar
She looked around and saw the leaves
And thought, I am a hungry pillar!
She saw her friends go trekking off
To the closest leaves at hand
But she looked up high at the newest leaves
And set off to that promised land
The uphill climb was hard to bare
And at times it seemed too long
But each day she grew a little more
And her efforts soon made her strong
One day she found she stood on top
Of the only world she knew
But now she saw so very far
In a sky of the purest blue
Just then a splendid creature flew
On wings of green and blue
It fluttered past her lofty perch
And it felt like someone she knew
She made a vow that one day she
Would find a way to fly
She would soar and float upon the wind
To the summit of the very sky
That night the wind was cold and damp
So she spun a silken tent
She dreamed of floating in the air
And at last the night was spent
She burst the tent of woven thread
And stretched in the morning light
Then she leaped upon a passing breeze
Into a world of pure delight
As the sun began it’s daily swim
Across the sea of sky
She looked upon the world below
And she became a butterfly
She beheld some others like herself
Fluttering down below
But she looked up and saw the sun
And thought, it’s up that I must go
So higher and higher she climbed the wind
Until the shadows began to grow
The sun soon set upon her day
But undaunted still she flew
And then the stars began to shine
And the moon was bright and new
I see my home among those lights
She thought as she winged her way
With all her might she bent the air
For up there she meant to stay
The golden light of a brand new dawn
Soon rose from the eastern sky
The air was clear and soon grew warm
but there was no butterfly



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