Mariposa

I press and push with all my might
Yet this cocoon encloses tight
And still i know without this plight
I wont have strength to take on flight
And just before the morning dew
My wings begin to press on through
And brushed with sun a glorious hew
My beauty noticed by bitter few

by Jennifer Olson on Saturday, February 06, 2010

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