Plutonic Transformations
Caught in the throes of metamorphosis,
No one outside sees inside
the Pupae,
Serene on the outside but internally
This ecstatic discomfort
Amphibian dreams, turtle dreams
Dreaming of plants, of fungi,
The world at large of Kaleidoscopic patterns
and sacred geometries.
Four billion years of evolution exalted now
in new being.
Frail, transparent wings still wet and new,
still folded shut.
The Moth, head bowed introspectively,
wings slowly drying:
Finally unfolding of the True-Body fully,
awakening the soul's purpose -
The moth takes flight under the bright,
blue light of a full moon ...
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