cronechronicler

Sometimes everything has to be enscribed across the heavens so you can find the one line already written inside you. Sometimes it takes a great sky to find that small, bright, and indescribable wedge of freedom in your own heart. David Whyte

Metamorphosis: A Haiku

Daily Prompt. When was the first time you really felt like a grownup(if ever)?

Being a grownup
An indefinite concept
Pertaining to age.

Childlike behavior
Without expiration date
Embraces the world.

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