January 12, 2019

Metamorphosis

Metamorphosis

Striding along the forest avenue

The steps prolonged without any clue

Unkempt tresses, fire engulfing-eyes

Shedding lies

Head high

Lost curves

Strutting the suburbs

With sparks of smile

Of blues, Of glee

Radiating beautifully

Dart ahead, flinch not!

Healing heart, crushing distraught

Preserving power in your paws,

Knock them by your claws

A lion lady

Certain-to-be

With resounding roars,

And flashed canine

In fury if you whine,

Thunder strike some more

metamorphisis,

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