Dark inside the cocoon
Trapped and bound
Inner chaos resists the constriction
Pushing continuously up against it’s walls
Till the cracks appear
And out of darkness
Light appears
Metamorphosis has done its work
Its irreversible
There’s no turning back
The old womb has gone
The new creature is born
Out of this paradoxical dance
From death to life
Chaos to order
Glorious wings now spread out
Ascending higher
Into the full glory of the light of the sun
While resting in the shade of the moon and stars
