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Once a caterpillar crawling along the earth
looking for nibbly leaves, climbing up smooth
green stems and navigating fallen
leaves and twigs in your path
such a striking caterpillar you were
black and yellow with vivid stripes
of green and white
and one day you were driven to
create your chrysalis
did you ever wonder about that?
why you were encasing your self
away from the world, the elements
day by day, you began to change
did you know what your chrysalis was?
how did you pick the best spot?
and then one day you emerged
your splendorous wings wet and folded
your long spindly legs tangled
your wings dried and you rose up
in flight as a Black Swallowtail
a butterfly, risen from the ground
to the heights of the sky
by glorious design
you were created as one creature
and transformed into a different creature
you lived it without fanfare or
accolades, a metamorphing from
earth to sky
now you flit from flower to flower
and collect pollen on your long legs
until you somehow know you're fully
laden with the life giving pollen
you don't even know how beautiful you
are or what a majestic transformation
you have undergone
surely nothing less than a miracle that
we are blessed to witness if we keep our
eyes open and notice the world around us
if we slow down and catch a glimpse of you
we know where you came from to get to
where you are now
and it gives us hope that we can be transformed
into a new creature that rises high above
the earth, a stunning reminder that
our caterpillar days are temporary
and our butterfly days are ahead
you were once a caterpillar crawling
along the earth.

About the Creator
Colleen Walters
Just a girl who likes to write poems, usually inspired by events and people in my Florida life.. Always be you, because you are awesome. You matter. You are enough. ❤️
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Comments (6)
what beauty!
I love this poem, and I love butterflies. It's amazing how they change from caterpillars into beautiful, delicate angels with wings.
Just seen this has a top story! Well deserved, congratulations
Back to say congratulations on your Top Story! 🎉💖🎊🎉💖🎊
An excellent poem, thank you for sharing!
I like to think that caterpillars have low tolerance for bullshit and once they reach their limit, they cocoon themselves, and then emerge as a butterfly. As if to say, "Take that, losers!" Lol. Loved your poem!