As I was walking through my garden,
I was amazed to see—
A rosebud opening slowly,
stretching toward the light
without hesitation.
Then I saw a chrysalis unfolding
into a Painted Lady butterfly,
its wings trembling,
surprised by its own
majestic beauty.
Suddenly, there was a burst
of colors—orange, black, and white—
blooming into the cool air.
Small moments of change—
petals unfurling before me,
wings gently testing the wind,
a quiet breath before flight.
The world opens up
as I stand, watching,
enthralled by nature’s wonders.
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Author:
rrodriguez (
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- Comment from author about the poem: I wanted to write a poem, but nothing came to mind. Then, I saw a phrase I had written in my poetry notebook: 'The bud turned into a rose, and the chrysalis into a butterfly.' That inspired me to shape it into a poetic transformation scene.
- Category: Nature
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Comments2
A lovely write around the unfolding of nature's beauty, enjoyed the read
Most lovely transformation at its most beautiful. Change in poetic and artistic nature. Loved it
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