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April 11th, 2023, 03:12 AM
#1
Metamorphosis
Metamorphosis
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Caterpillar of June, your metamorphosis soon
Just picture early July, a butterfly from a cocoon
Mother's rise up from her womb, summer skies to flutter through
The sun defining wondrous hues of color bright-umber maroon
Tinted wings under the noon; set over your speckles love
Same pattern that courses through, the coat of the leopard cub
Though a modest cub alone conceals his pride, mother knows
Him and his brothers grow, to out-shine the sun a million times
The brightest of sons; blessed and born with a brilliant mind
The flicker of serpent toungues, and jealous reptilian eyes
Don't phase him- no he's not sized, up by their silly disguise
They try simulating his hide; true colors, chameleons hide
How they yearn to see the shine of her pure and genuine scales
Hidden more as her outside cover forms ambiguous tales
Telling Shieks she's so majestic; shown respected by the Kings
But all to see's, a soul repressed in the holds of sinewless shell
Feeling naked without her cheetah's pelt
'O little lizard, just be yourself
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Wear your natural raiment; you need'a shelf your wardrobe
Your outfit's amazin', but I think'ya scales're more-so
So youngin', don't be shy; show those scales with head up high
Carry through like you were fit to grace the Palace of Versaille
You could play the part of Peasant, or take reign amongst the Princes
'Till the days of Armaggedon, set your name upon descendants
But only you can choose, how you change and how you grow
Shaping form in your cocoon as metamorphosis unfolds
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There's nothing out of your reach, 'O joey koala bear
One day you'll climb up those trees, and won't need'ya momma there
Or cling along ensnared, around her belly to peak the Eucalyptus;
One of seasoned-will, to Spring until the leaves of Autumn fare
By then, I bid you fare-well; both you and chickadee too
Who can finally fiend for himself, and leave his rickety roost
Where mother taught him the ropes; showed him how to use his wings
And sail the sky's saluted seas, of an endless entity blue
Within serenity's view; the vultures, they seem surprised
They can't believe that they've seen, such a smaller being survive
In a wind dominion which thrives with low prey when predators lurk
And the tits ascended this high as voracious Emperors perch
Couldn't possibly stand a chance; wouldn't author a second glance
But he's no longer marked as prey, because his momma sparked his flame
Like the young dragon respires, when his lungs lavish with fire
Whether a rider or a kaiser, know he's gotta harness reign
Though your name, 'O little dragon, many question exists;
You can breathe life to your legend and myth
Show them the genuine hue, that construes your very scales
Shining too true to be viewed as consumed of fairy tale
Beauties you've barely dwelled; blesséd you're still a youngin'
Still yet to every swell, sense of what you're becomin'
Either they'll show you praise, blazing their wooden trumpets
Or hate your belly blaze; flame that they couldn't stomach
But never hide it, seeing 'em blinded by your brilliance
'O no- Just press'ya pride and, be reminded by chameleon;
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To wear your natural raiment; you need'a shelf your wardrobe
Your outfit's amazin', but I think'ya scales're more-so
So youngin', don't be shy; show those scales with head up high
Carry through like you were fit to grace the Palace of Versaille
You could play the part of Peasant, or take reign amongst the Princes
'Till the days of Armaggedon, set your name upon descendants
But only you can choose, how you change and how you grow
Shaping form in your cocoon as metamorphosis..
Unfolds.
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May 7th, 2023, 11:22 PM
#2
Re: Metamorphosis
A sea of snakes, swims inevitably vertically towards cuts of robust execution
The snakes harbor green grass effect, harboring the hint of jealously in evolution
Perpetual deity, diet of mice and rodents, weasels, and possums
They keep their bosom gently lash, their snake eyes never bat a eye lash
Snakes lash out with pride on their body, scales of beauty and fortune
A fortune tellers question to a snake? Why do you awake during a summer's day?
Because the sun is gray, the sun is awake to asunder suns and stars alike
The moon is pie, the suns a stye in my eye, I eat the moon everyday
Mouth of a snake, tongue of a serpent, purpose to wish on prayers and brooks
I've seen my snake eyes roll with life, triple six's and roman numerals
Witches and Wizards summon hundreds of suns and moons to robust frash the faction
For they can not divide the fraction, we have the ration for multiple tongues and suns
Evolution harbors are date, from snakes, to lizards then dragons
Revelation harbors and garners dragons that flew across lakes of despair and idealism
Zealism and betrayal harbor hate and anger, despair and agony betray love
Yet we do not betray questions and exclamations points, we have splendor period.
Snakes slither and swim as serpents in clear blue sparkling water and embers
Embers and water the sparkle thoughts of betrayal and innocent rage
The eyes of a snake flew passed graveyards of despair and grief
And saw the mice in the black hole, whose space betrayed it's siege
Snakes lay seeds of life and light, in the night - snakes feast on anguish
They thirst for mavericks, for it is the horse who wanted water, then got slaughtered
Snakes birth sons and daughters, they dragon sentiment through betrayal on horseback
We sea grief and despair in sharks and serpents, devouring ships in a battle for tranquility
For tranquility is the next pace for peace, we seek peace with splendor and joy
We sea the light god created, the snake of eden was a boy
For I am a boy, gracious in stance, with the fellowship of demanding
I sea the light darkness created, now follow my commandments,,,
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