Cocoon
poem by:
Crystal McClure
Written
on Aug 12, 2019
The core has become the shell Emerged, diverged, exposed Crumbling it falls to the ground, surrounding my body Exposed, I withdraw Fear of the light Fear of the flight Fear of the fall The light whispers to my soul I yearn to emerge Breaking free form the bonds that nourished my essence Creation is present with the pain Just as the infant within the womb I inhale as I exit Beautiful breath
Tags: Metaphor, Imagery, Deep,
