Monday, January 26, 2015

Written for Magpie Tales with apologies or carving the photo up!




When our lives end
we simply die.

But a caterpillar
becomes a butterfly



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10 comments:

  1. Good point! I love what you did with the butterfly.

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  2. Very creative with the picture..life changes as a caterpillar morphs into a butterfly. I like to think we just don't die that we enter another phase in the journey.

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  3. Platinum in its simplicity and truth.

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  4. Luv the effect of contrast you for insulted in the photo, compliments the point of your poem, nicely done

    Much love...

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  5. Love what you did with the image, as well as the words you gave us to ponder. :-)

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  6. Carved up? I love what you did with the picture.

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  7. While I'm waiting for the page to load, I keep being distracted by Samos in your sidebar :)

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  8. While I'm waiting for the page to load, I keep being distracted by Samos in your sidebar :)

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