Metamorphosis

 

butterfly

Natural causes, supernatural destiny

the birth of beauty in its truest form

pain staking discomfort, transformation

giving up, letting go, stepping in to isolation and darkness, powerless to natures chosen path

resignation that this body, this perceived dwelling of self no-longer serves that but the hungry bird, just a morsel for hungry souls

in the damp, unknown and unfamiliar

Metamorphosis

Upon birth the butterfly is simply waiting to be born

-Alisa Hutton

 

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