Trapped me and kept me
Captive in your home
But little do you know
Rather than a prison cell
You created my cocoon
You thought you broke me down
And dragged my spirit
Through the mud
But all you really did
Was give this leafy stem a bud
Start the metamorphosis
I was changing taking shape
And rewriting my very being
With eyes awash in glue
A sticky butterfly stew
The truth I was finally seeing
When you thought that it was over
I burst forth in glorious day
The world thunderous with praise
A new creation
Found salvation
And is making her own way
Maybe a Common Blue with
A rare fighting spirit
A Monarch with a queen’s crown
And the world is here for it
A Pearl-bordered Fritillary
Adorned with precious stones
Gracing the multitudes with
Her presence in their homes
Full of color and life
I took wing I took flight
Away from your claws
Your snapping jaws
Trying to gulp me down your maw
Swallow up my essence
So that I couldn’t shine
Unfortunately for you
Away I flew because
My life is mine.
About the Creator
Emily Dickerson
Hopeful and young, full of love. From my heart high praises are sung. For this reason I am here: to love and serve and bring all souls near. <3


Comments
There are no comments for this story
Be the first to respond and start the conversation.