--a metamorphosis--
bathed in cold fogs
a dreary sight
on a moonlit night...
i was cast away
to sleep forever,
that's what they say...
and i shall heed
i wiggle slowly
until i bleed...
alas!! i felt you
the seering warmth of my own flesh
fed my hunger for revenge...
this has been my home
confined spaces for a throne
a kingdom of my own...
and see with your eyes
i will emerge from the abyss
i will rise from these debris..
my cage will break
and i will peer outside
and look you in the eye...
i will make you see
I've earned now my wings
to fly away from all the bitter things...
i will now soar the freedom i have preserved
now that it's all through...
i know which better way to go.
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Break away!
Very nice illustrations!
Change is more of a need sometimes...
than, just a mere desire...
And, that's what you expressed beautifully here.
Thanks for posting!
Eric
Thanks for always reading....
..
I envy butterflies. They can transform beautifully and fly.
Lols.
"If you cannot be a poet, be the poem."
David Carradine
Actor, Director
_aizai03_
nice
wow cool nice rhymes ^_^
From Darkness to Darkness
hi there...
thanks for reading!!
your poems are great as well..keep it up!!
Keep on inspiring souls.
"If you cannot be a poet, be the poem."
David Carradine
Actor, Director
_aizai03_