CATERPILLAR WOMAN

caterpillar woman clinging to a tree sees butterflies quick hummingbirds fluttering swift free beneath marjoram leaves bright fushia blooms warm air emits faint sound pretty things tiny wings flying round and round caterpillar woman still clinging to that tree in silence glares dumb-founded stares... that butterfly could be me © Barbara Gari Serio, 1997

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