This is a haibun that describes going from being a caterpiller to a butterfly.
The caterpillar spins its cacoon.
There it sleeps until it is ready
to be born a new. Slowly it tears
its cacoon, emerging as a butterfly.
Spun in its cacoon,
Stays there til it is born anew,
Now a butterfly.
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