Metamorphosis

Fuzzy, wuzzy,
wooly,
Inching along the
brown bumpy
branch.
Never knowing now
the Promise
Of soaring, sailing,
shimmering
In the coming Dance.

 

Bumbling, bleary,
blinded
Stumbling we go
Through life’s weary
winding ways
Till the Promise
we know
Of beauty, bliss,
brilliant life unending,
Awaiting
our metamorphosis.

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Yvonne Kays  writes inspirational short story and poetry and co-facilitates Writing from the Heart, a Christian writing support group that meets monthly. Since retiring from substance abuse prevention work in 2010, she has been published in LIVE, God’s Word for Today, The Plus Years, The Christian Journal, Chicken Soup anthologies, and James Stuart Bell’s book, Encountering Jesus. Yvonne is married and lives in Bend, OR.

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