Metamorphosis
We are emerging
It is a metamorphosis
Our wings are still sticky
It is the new genesis
We are quietly waiting
aware of the change
Eyes barely open
to see what’s within range
Who has arrived here?
What are we now?
Where are we going?
When and just how?
It does not matter
if we cannot see
Our hearing is muffled
We temporarily be
A sensory being
attuned to it all
Emerging with wonder
Answering the call
The call to become such
as never before
Homo luminarus
with love at the core
gagi 09/22/13