Caterpillar in a chrysalis is what I consider myself; not who I used to be and not yet who I'm supposed to be. Transformation is taking place in the deepest parts of me, and I'm learning to stand on my own two feet. Like the sunrise after a storm is what my heart is filled with: hope. Comfort in knowing that the road ahead is shrouded in fog but that I will face it with all that is in me. 
I've had a bumpy start, but what is life without a few mountains to cross?
I've had a bumpy start, but what is life without a few mountains to cross? - Last seen 1 day ago. Member since October 13, 2005.
- I'm a jade dragon poet for 295 comments.
- I am a 21 year old girl (United States)
- I have 295 comments, 2 contests, 122 poems, 4 philosophies
My Poetry
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To Caser: my silver knight
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Fog on the windows painted gray, seems to me that its just another day.38 lines, June 30, 2008. In Song lyrics
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Forever I have stood discovering me22 lines, 2 comments, March 6, 2008. In personal, friendship
