Clearances

Not just about growing up and overcoming,but the changes . Notice the change of meter.

I never was a child to wonder,

to sit at night and hear the thunder,

always quiet,

never dull,

like I wasn’t even there at all



Years went by, I jumped the hurdle,

out of the cocoon: the butterfly.

It spread its wings,

flew away,

only in memory…



Clearances.