The Perfect Metamorphosis

The Perfect Metamorphosis Tucked away gently inside a cocoon Lies the ugliest of creatures A creepy caterpillar His antennae erect And his pincers gesticulating Pondering what a gruesome existence he shall have What of this caterpillar you must ask What’s the big deal if he stays in or comes out For what does his existence really have to do with me He sits alone in his cocoon Awaiting patiently Alas he comes! Breaking thru life’s shell Alas he comes! Unlike any other Unimaginable beauty Unimaginable joy The star of the show at the end of a twig Come fly away with me now Whispers his Creator Come fly away now to gentle resting meadows I created you for my purpose and now I want to enjoy you I created you for my purpose so go take off purposefully Go fly away now! Gwendolen Rix 7-30-14 Ecclesiastes 3:1-2 There is an appointed time for everything. And there is a time for every event under heaven--A time to give birth and a time to die; A time to plant and a time to uproot what is planted.…