Monday, July 1, 2024

" Transformation "

 Transformation

Cloudy skies and caterpillars harken to the norm

All seems so calamitous until we've reached the storm

All fractals scattered to the winds, how real the life can be

And, never once to touch the ground in distant memory

For when the storm has struck

And, we have tried our luck

When crystal skies and butterflies

Will swirl beyond the crippled tries

The storm no longer waiting

No time for moderating

The churning sea and broken lee

No longer call to you and me

For gentle lea of life to be

We are the ones, at last, will see

All seasons and the reasons stand beyond the windswept norm

With butterflies and rainbows spewing from the falling storm

The storm that never broached the rail

Calamity that never failed

That self-bent honesty

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