Deah Caldwell Poetry

via Daily Prompt: Transformation

Don’t judge me
by my crawl.
At least I
am in motion,
moving toward
a destination
of flight.
My cocoon
might seem fragile,
but when I break free,
I’ll dominate
the sky.
You see,
the difference
between us
is I know
the struggle
of the crawl,
which is why
I’ll revel
in glory
of the flight.