Muse
In the quiet of a moment
I sit and think of ways
A Cocoon upon a leaf top
Could really change its phase
The one that leads it forward
From all that it has been
Into a thing of beauty
With wings that sail serene
Lifted by the whispers
That mingle with the breeze
The ones that chat to flowers
And dance amongst the leaves
For from this act of nature
I truly am surprised
That forms can change completely
Before my very eyes
It makes me stop and wonder
Of all the things unseen
That I just can’t imagine
Caressed within my dreams
But I should know for certain
That I will one day change
Just like a little insect
My soul will rearrange.
Early Morning Ramble
The creeping dawn infects the sky
As another dark passes by
The creatures that invade the night
Now hide away from the coming light
While sleepy heads on pillows lay
With not a thought of the coming day
Laughs or tears what will it hold
In a time that must unfold
To a future written in the stars
A living history that will soon be ours
As we wake and face the day.
Thought to Ponder -Metamorphosis has always been the greatest symbol of change for poets and artists.
Imagine that you could be a caterpillar one moment and a butterfly the next.- Louie Schwartzberg
Music to catch on You Tube – Debussy – Arabesque no1
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