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  • SHEENA MOSIER

    SongSoptok | 3/15/2016 |




    The Caterpillar

    The Caterpillar
    It awoke one day,
    coming up from
    the dark. Crawling...
    around on its many
    legs, hoping that it
    would not be
    stepped on.

    It had no idea where
    it was or where it was
    to go. Wondering
    to what would its
    destiny be?

    It was lonely at times,
    not having a child's
    hand to be held in
    or between their toes.

    Every day it would move
    on, not knowing what
    direction to go but each
    of its many legs moved
    along.

    It awoke one day
    enclosed into some
    type of contraption.
    Every day, it would
    just hang there,
    wondering if
    it had become a
    bat.

    It didn't really like
    the dark much so
    it slept most of
    the time. Not
    knowing that
    this cocoon,
    would, just for
    a little while,
    take care
    of it.

    One day it decided
    that it did not like
    the dark anymore.
    It wanted out,
    to be one with
    nature again.

    Soon the cocoon
    would break, the
    caterpillar would
    move around more
    each day. One day
    it broke out of its
    shell.

    But things were
    different this time.
    Around its body
    were these things
    that flapped.

    It faltered for a
    few minutes then
    slowly she started
    wiggling them.

    Each time she did,
    she would move
    higher.

    She wasn't sure how
    but she realzed she
    had been reborn.
    Admiring its colors,
    she decided to fly
    a little higher each
    day.

    She would cautiously
    step out, testing her
    wings. One day she
    decided it was time to
    do more than rise
    slowly so flapping
    her wings, she moved
    as fast as she could.

    Only to look down to
    the world that she used
    to call a home. She
    was free, finally, after
    all the dark times she
    had gone through,
    and now look at her.

    Erasing the Cobwebs

    It has taken such a hard
    time to sweep away some
    of the webs of my past.
    Not knowing better, I have
    had to learn by trial and
    error.
    The emotions varied between
    happiness and love, bitterness
    and hatred and so many more.
    Crawling up from some of the
    lowest points of my life, although
    I wanted to, I never gave up.
    I will need a man to be patient
    and understanding. To be
    affectionate but not
    possessive.
    For the first time in a long
    time, I am feeling strong
    enough to see where this
    leads.
    What is the worst that can
    happen to me that I have
    not going through before?
    I am looking forward to seeing
    where this may lead.


    Sheena Mosier

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