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The cocoon burst too soon,  
from a leaf-hung grip I slipped,  
snatched as an adulthood,  
wet winged on a blighted breeze,  
flightless over summer gardens,  
color clinging to a sugar-stealers drift.  
He found me touching tips of coupled bliss,  
then left me to lay patterns on lush, low leaves.  
They will age as an idea of hunger  
while I sip moisture and dream of
drinking nectar with the gods.  
Razzerleaf
Written by Razzerleaf
Published | Edited 24th Feb 2021
Author's Note
For the comp Through new eyes
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