| Open Poetry #27 |
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Metamorphoses |
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Amature2 Member
since 2001-01-08
Posts 416 |
Metamorphoses Like a caterpillar changing into a butterfly Like the ugly duckling turning into a swam A few years ago I went through a metamorphoses of my own And changed into who I am today I have no more skins to shed The ghosts in my closet are gone The demons under my bed have been exorcized And who remains is me Granted I didn't change into perfection And there is room for refinement But who I am inside Cannot be undone "Who am I? Why am i here?" Admiral James Stockdale |
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Tim Senior Member
since 1999-06-08
Posts 1794 |
Yep, who we was yesterday is not who we will be tomorrow, change is a part of it all. |
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