METAMORPHOSIS
(a shadorma)
My life is
changing; what once was,
is no more.
I want to
stay wrapped in the familiar,
yet…wings want to soar.
2014-04-01
P. Wanken
Written for Poetic Asides April 2014 Poem-A-Day Challenge DAY 1: Beginning and/or Ending
echoes from the silence 
Oh yes, I’d love those wings.
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We soar through our words, huh, ViV?
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Beautiful, Paula. I, too, have tentative but persistent wings. Love this. Happy April!
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Thanks, De. Happy NaPoWriMo!!! ❤
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The shadorma queen is rocking the world again! Soar away:-)
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I do get stuck on shadormas, huh. Today I wrote a haibun, though! 🙂
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