Moth in a jar pt. 1

What the hell?! I don't see any border
But there's something pushing me away
Every time I try to reach that luring
Spot of light. So, am I here to stay
Forever?

However,
My imago days are almost over.
Out there I sense my pairing kin.
Being trapped with no hope for salvation
Slightly differs from chrysalis dream
Of an ease.

No, please!
I detest my recent transformation!
Caterpillar form I'd keep so far.
Wings are certain bliss, but can I use them
Other way than fluttering in the jar
Forever?

Whoever...
Keep the lid ajar!


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