Carefree was I,
Exploring recklessly through the thick luscious foliage,
Drunk on tender young greens.
Gluttonous was I,
Gorging shamelessly on all that was offered,
Unaware of the increasing slowdown.
Imprisoned was I,
Hanging dangerously from the thin branch a dead weight,
Bound by finely woven silk strands.
Eager am I,
Stirring restlessly in my silken chambers,
Transformed through continual changes.
Omnipotent will I be,
Breaking and emerging confidently from within,
Where my new-found wings spread,
To carry me.
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