Poeticdreams.orgPoeticdreams.org Facebook ad: “Title-One Short Sleep Past-We Wake Eternally”
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Title-One Short Sleep Past-We Wake Eternally In a garden I sat one day, Rain fell from a heaven which was dark and grey, Upon a graceful stem of a flower, I saw a shadow sway in the commotion of heavens terrible shower, I peered closer at the dark shape, which appeared cold and now lay still, Wet I shivered and shook from the storm’s icy chill, A chrysalis lay before my eyes, The grave of a creature asleep, yet one day to rise, The creature, which spun this shadowy cloak of death, Cold, still, and without life’s breath, Is not the creature that will arise, The caterpillar is only this creature’s disguise, As the seasons ever forward cycle and change, We behold miracles that defy our understanding and are strange, The worm which spins its own tomb is made one of the most beautiful creatures on earth, Nature’s testimony of the reality of transformation and new birth, As times painful wheel turns with the purpose of making all mankind wise, The disguise falls to ash and dies, That which could only crawl will one day fly, Its reach unlimited as it glides in eternity’s sky, As the storm encircles me in its rain, fog and cold, As the dream of life before me continues to unfold, As an unnoticed shadow I am tossed and turned in a storm, I know in this dark dream I am being transformed, God whispers in my dream that to my true self I am asleep, I like the caterpillar must vanish into the shadowy deep, There to be transformed and made new, A creature of love and light filled with iridescent and beautiful hues, One day I will rise from life’s dream which encircles me like a tomb, As a new and as yet unseen flower, my soul will bloom. Please read more of my poetry at www.poeticdreams.org Please follow 😀, I deeply appreciate your support. Please share. #poetry #art #poem #poems #transformation #butterfly #love #light #dream #imagine #lifeanddeath
