The Chrysalis
Oh, my soul,
You, the divine chrysalis of heavens,
Stop fighting to break out of the
Cocoon called life
For
It is not the prison you think it is
But
The plane of your temporal existence,
Designed,
To teach you, how to become
A butterfly
Thus
Your aspired flight of immortality to
Attain!
© Demetrios Trifiatis
26 January 2016
Copyright © Demetrios Trifiatis | Year Posted 2016
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