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I wrote this after hearing 'Chrysalis Lore' play today. Needs another verse... |
| The color of the chrysalis is changeable and chosen; Camouflaged chameleons inside a fortnight frozen… Visions of emergence when butterflies take wing, Future’s transformation from fragility we sing. Chorus: Flocks in flight are welcomed as one Migrating south toward the Mexican sun Fluttering shimmers by unsteady shores Whispering lullabies: Chrysalis Lore. The method metamorphosis is miracle and quest; Evidence of earthen-born divinity impressed… Images surrounded by a space, magician small, Caterpillar lyricist composes to enthrall! |