the caterpillar
has been and will always
be a victim of bad publicity
by the bees
and those maggots
until it becomes a
butterfly and
without that sense of
revenge or
demand for rectification
it simply hovers happily
from one flower to another
nibbling the nectar
of its basic
truth....
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Such an awesome poem, Ric.....