Best Metamorphosis Poems

Too much to know, I just don't know it
As I fumble around, just a humble poet 
Frustrated as I watch unfurl a show
I just don't know it, too much to know

Answers are near, in the palm of my hand
It's nobody's fault that I can't understand...

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"50 Words for Poe: Metamorphosis"



Intricate souls, 
Complex needs
interconnected
Light energy 
binds them 
2 hearts
2 minds
Become 
1 heart
1 mind
it’s all in the 
timing
the complexities 
of a trick

Reciprocity
with a kiss
intuitive
apport 
the exchange
of a key,
The Gift 

MAGIC

Metamorphosis

The answer to this 
trick 
begins with the binding
of his wrists

(LadyLabrinth/2019)




https://youtu.be/0FMtQrsKM8c
How to Be...

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Spring's mystical womb
Delivers new bloom
Each year
With bud and perfume
She flees Winter's tomb
With cheer,

And heeding the call
To be Summer's thrall
She leaps
To spread her green shawl
In emerald sprawl
Then creeps,

Inside Autumn's gown
With burnished gold crown
And reigns
In orange-red-brown.
But soon tumbling down
She wanes,

As Winter winds blow
To end her grand show
And...

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Your transition is a miracle 
A Divine orchestrated Oracle 
Like the ever-changing caterpillar 
Metamorphosed into a butterfly 

 Graceful and Beautiful
 Bright and Colourful 
Gracefully transforming its body 
Spinning itself like a silky cocoon 

 For a season, it goes through pain 
To renew the...

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Metamorphosis

from white light of death   human souls emerge transformed   and they fly back home

Sandra M. Haight

~NA~
Contest: In one line (monoku #8) write what you SEE or FEEL
Sponsor: Poet Destroyer A
(What I See)
Judged:03/12/2016
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“blessings from above
transformed lust to love
delusion to illumination
earth-heaven bilocation” - Unseeking Seeker   

When rays of saffron atonement  
streak through the indigo skies,  
a glitter of dawn begins  
to break over the harsh steel night,  
and scents of strawberries ...

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Line of inquiry:
blessings from above
transformed lust to love
delusion to illumination
earth-heaven bilocation

When darkness consumes my lost mind,
I turn to blessings from the blind.
To escape ego's flame of lust,
tones of zen my soul yearns to find.

Before my heart fades into rust,
I turn to spirits I can trust.
Fake...

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chrysalis shaking

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Collaboration with David Kavanagh 

Regret fuses form which echoes perception
Handcuff to water as sought submerged reflection
Anti duplicitous from own point of view
Rejection offends but that says more about you

Transformation on edge, background statuesque
Self absorbed in pool, bilocation grotesque
Feet disappear, as sacrificial bait
The real catch lies...

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Like chrysalises or cocoons,
Each day we grow plumper,
not as insects feeding on leaves,
but as humans 
consuming the totality
of lessons learned from our life experiences,
for life is our chrysalises stage
in which we glean interests -
those things which feed
our soul.
From both the good and the bad,
we learn...

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Clouds coat the dreary night sky
A cleansing rain befalls me , as if to bring forth a new era
A cure to that which has plagued me, has all but swallowed me entirely
A wretched soul crying out  for mercy, for an end
For a beginning
The cool...

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A tadpole's journey, humble and small,  
In still waters, it begins to crawl,  
With gills that breathe beneath the surface,  
It longs for metamorphosis, a destined purpose. 

The tadpole morphs, with limbs that sprout,  
A froglet now, to the water’s edge...

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This is a story about a Butterfly

She escaped the Boilermaker
Through transformation. 
To transform required a period of incubation, 
a need to sleep to dream and 
the freedom of quiet self-contemplation - 
of course, such a transformation
required immense courage and determination 
to believe she could fly...

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Inspired by the comments of my friend John Rhinem :



Once broken and battered, love's never the same
It is what it is, there's no one to blame
In every life, there comes some pain
The task to grow and love again
Climbing into a shell of self pity and...

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Inevitable Transformation



                            Despite human lust to remain human in all

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