Chrysalis
Voice memo from my phone, July 15th, 2022
By Mama MagdalenePublished 2 years ago • 1 min read
Photo by Joshua J. Cotten on Unsplash
Is it a womb?
Is this antithesis?
Is this a tomb?
Or is this a chrysalis?
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Comments (3)
oh, wow! I hope it's a chrysalis❣️
Each line evokes a profound search for meaning, inviting introspection on life's mysteries and transitions, excellent job, love it, thank you very much for sharing!
Awesome