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The small cocoon lays dormant

Isolated by a cozy blanket

Insulated from the cold reality

Of the frightening world beyond

A world masked and distorted

By the veiled cloak that surrounds

The warm comforts within.

Disregarding  what fate has planned

Why strive for more

And risk what is so great?

I am sheltered from these elements

That could cause me pain

I know I am safe within

These protective walls of mine

I can live my life

No matter what fate has planned

Experiences go untried

Wings that were meant to fly

Remain flexed at my sides

Just from fear of what might be.

The fear of seeing distance places

If carried away by a breeze.

The fear of total freedom

In choosing where to go

The fear of simply changing

From a life of comfort

To a life of unknown challenges

The fear of decision, Whether

To remain a cocoon

Or become a butterfly

The choice is mine alone

The risks remain unknown.

Larry Chartrand   11/08/89