— Serendipity —
You wore my words
like a second skin.
It kept you warm
all winter.
But in the spring,
you bloomed.
I did not teach you
how to fly,
but
fly you did.
Enjoy your
new wings,
butterfly.
YOU ARE READING
Catalyst and Transformation
PoetryA collection of poetry that showcases different instances of the human experience as it pertains to catalysts, transformations or both. In the human experience there is cause, there is effect, and there is the in-between.
