Butterflies don’t pee or poop
After caterpillar, they turn to goop
Keen on flutter,
They build a chrysalis within a shutter
Then break the mold
With colors bold
They pump their wings, and dry those things!



Butterflies don’t pee or poop
After caterpillar, they turn to goop
Keen on flutter,
They build a chrysalis within a shutter
Then break the mold
With colors bold
They pump their wings, and dry those things!



Fun verse and beautiful photos Ka.
I’m glad that you enjoyed this! 🤗🦋
Butterfly hugs!
I agree with Brad…very fun and wonderful captures your eye caught. Butterflies have always been key spirit guides for me and these come at a divine time. Thank you Ka ❤
Very happy to know this, Tania! Butterfly hugs 🙂
Beautiful Ka! Love butterflies 🦋
Thank you, Karen 🙂
It was such a delightful experience.
Love it!
Thank you! 🙂
What a cute poem, and gorgeous photographs!
Thank you, Deborah! 🙂
You’ve got me thinking about this from a butterfly’s point of view. I can’t imagine them not being awed by this metamorphosis. It has to be exciting.
Yes, being the butterfly and going through complete transformation within that one life cycle. In shamanism, we have many lives going on at the same time and many deaths within the life. It’s a fabulous metaphor, but also reality. Losing the full sense of structure, only to be rebuilt… AMAZING!
Wow! That’s a lot to take in. Fascinating. Many lives going on at the same time. I did not know about that.