The caterpillar resting on the stem of a plant
Anchored itself with its silk thread and
Waited and waited for time to pass,
Resting for nature to run its course.
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The continuous, subtle changes taking place within ourselves, have nicely been alluded to. A great work that deserves recognition.
A great poem. We are always changing even if we don't know it. If something happens we don't know how we will get through it, but we always do. It may not be easy but we always get there in the end.
You described the metamorphosis with observant eyes. Your philosophical conclusions are always applicable. Beautiful.