Caterpillar

Once upon a time I was a caterpillar

Crawling

Reaching

Always reaching

Climbing

Never falling

Confidently growing like the blossoming around me

Soon nothing would move me

Not a soul astound me

Thought I’d seen it all until instinctively I coward

Unconsciously coward

Unwillingly

Coward

Trapped within the silent molded walls of my own making

Breathing growing shallow

Darkness

Deafness

Waiting

Must have been a million years

This angel in the making

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...writer, lover, fellow, man; divinely adrift in a sea of inarguable genius and intellectual nuisance. Read@ robinejohnson.wordpress.com Like@ facebook.com/storiesbyrobin and as always, peace, love—and think! View all posts by robin

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