Metamorphosis Poems - Poems about Metamorphosis

this poem written for Bite Size Contest no119 Poetry Contest, Line Gauthier, sponsor July 28, 2025 METAMORPHOSIS ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ caterpillar, clad in emerald armor, pauses at the fence, a splintered barrier. it inches forward, a tiny architect of hope, navigating the spaces between the known and the unknown, as if the journey itself is a metamorphosis. ...

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CATERPILLAR'S* JOURNEY ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ a caterpillar, clad in emerald armor, pauses at the fence— a splintered barrier, a threshold of dreams. It inches forward, a tiny architect of hope, navigating the spaces between the known and the unknown, as if the journey itself is a metamorphosis. For a moment it hangs, suspended in the air, its tiny heart racing, reflecting on the fence that separates the past from the future. I...

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This clinging dark not death, not bloom stilled in air. Soft walls resist what dares to come The skin forgets its former hue, Will light find purchase there? A hush before the body breaks, not wing, not wound, but something near... The splitting shell reveals a vast, cold, bright despair....

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Waking, dreaming, deep sleep and transcendence, are the four domains which we navigate, for which placing on God our dependence, the pure of heart having no need to wait, we instantly ascend to heaven’s gate. Each state interpenetrates the other but if fire of desire does not smother, then the brave soul sails on, each breath reborn, carried in the arms of Divine...

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Good-bye… Simply a word? What essence is encased Within this single utterance? The alchemy of optimism? The enigma of uncertainty? Good-bye… A blend of hope and the unseen? Fracturing moments of farewell? Aromatic vows dissipating In the fluxes of fate? The chiaroscuro of existence? Good-bye… A poet's silent elegy Where love, loss, and longing Converge and dissolve? A kaleidoscope of emotions, promises Distilled into a single breath? Good-bye… ...

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dean meat-mad @impossible3 rob'in'/hood; all get free lunches 1week says impossible3 need2learn: responsibility clean: building lab/gym 3decas old when meat-looks mattered laze lock/chains (nokey) dust!dirt!choke!cough! meat reflex: disgust hands make meat motions oldstyle wax on/off, lolz 2of3 sees button red/blue meat response: excitement 1of3: worried @meatspeak 3of3: trouble/warn/no 2of3: meat-weak presses red/blue quick 3beepLOUD meat reflex: alarm/worried/fear floorMOVE meatmoves: 2of3falls WATER (w/out floor) meat word: stagnant/gross/nasty meat memory: ocean/sea/brine/salt/brackish 2of3 splash/swim/paddle 1of3 reach/grab/help 2of3: pain/blood/agony 1of3 recall:...

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shadows draw across the canvas with light oily strokes and dry wet soul the white pythons and black mambas conspire as their tongues slither and roll down the canvas. like honey, it marinates the mellow white bruising it with time… yet as the honey lathers and the white bathes, the paint stops with all its might leaving behind the...

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I inhale deeply, take the first step with desire in my soul to grow to be the seed replanted in the soil to receive Vitamin D from Father Sun I wanna be free, but I know I cannot fear living just because I breathe out my nostrils and out my mouth. I still hunger and desire for more for...

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Maybe it starts in this dimly lit room, everything seems crystal clear alone. Take in that serenity and trust it, any time you are unsure? Seek.. ‘Voila!’ Make that moment start to scream, open up a can of gasoline and go. Remember you are a true banger, people will speak soft and eavesdrop. How, who, my god when? New is a rush. Over the...

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I met hunger in the cradle, wrapped in lullabies laced with quiet. She kissed my lips with the taste of lack, whispered my name in echoes. I found her again by the river, where children cast wishes like stones. She held my hands, scarred and trembling, taught me to drink from empty palms. Through hollow halls and borrowed beds, she walked beside me, humming...

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Mulberry trees, the symbols of abundance and beauty, bear sweet and very juicy white, pink, or purple berries! The white mulberry leaves are the food sources of silkworms. These trees are hailed, since time immemorial as the trees of life, and herbs of immortality! Butterflies, the symbols of metamorphosis, grow ~ moving from caterpillars to beautiful winged creatures, passing through difficult...

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Now, that the world is getting purer and cleaner everyday who clear incoherently harbour dirts and spillage around. Is it not the hand meant for cleaning and washing and working out this and some of the other things?. And the mouth for eating and drinking and...

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When will I realize that I'm not normal People don't think or feel the way I do It's ok. I will shed my past, like all snakes Growth requires they shed their skin Energy from the,' Year of the Snake' 2025 With this energy I will let the past go Expectations need to be left behind The skin holding me back in...

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I fell through a hole amidst of a serious political moment And choked on my anger I kept falling and falling, The world now looks like a burning hell And I'm a living fuel, Blazing and falling all the way to down there Where my metamorphosis will be completed....

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I kissed my lips And drank the juice of silence, I kissed your lips And drank the juice of metamorphosis; Why two tasted like same!...

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