Metamorphosis
Not knowing
Is akin to wandering
in the wilderness
Lost and alone
Without answers
Feasting on bitterness
How did I get here?
I am still uncertain
It was not explained
Never a factor
It was a course to take
As if it were ordained
I spun a cocoon
Until it formed
a charming chrysalis
I lay dormant, thinking
For the longest time
Sure nothing was amiss
Metamorphosis complete
I am now as free
as a butterfly, rosy pink
Reborn and renewed
Internal knowledge
was missing link
Christine Bolton - Poetry for Healing ©
Hélène Vaillant's What Do You See Challenge
Word Prompts:
Rosy
Charming
Pink
Factor
oh your last stanza says it all so clearly to me….wise words Christine. so appreciated
Thank you dear Gina 🙂💕
I was drawn to the reflective as underpinning wisdom and freedom.
Thanks Paul. If only we could resolve our issues in a few weeks like the caterpillar/butterfly cycle 😕
Beautiful Christine, trusting the process and emerging free.
Thank you fest Hélène ❤️
I’m sorry you are going through a difficult time right now. Thinking of you ❤️
Thank you Christine, it means a lot to me.
❤️
I like your take! 🙂💞
nice share