Butterfly, Unveiled.

10/29/2021

Little by little
Step by step
I raise my head
With courage.
With audacity.
With guts.
Revealing locks of wild hair and unwashed face.
Chaos, unveiling itself
Like a newborn
Coming out to the light
And the darkness
Of the life ahead.
There - a butterfly is born
And it is chaos, unveiled.
It is life, unlimited.
It is the umbilical cord, tangled.
I was re-born to be a butterfly
To be chaos
To be beauty
And maybe they are all one of the same.

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In April 2020, while experiencing her first ever global pandemic, Tamar Pelzig pledged to write something every day, even if it's only a word, so she welcomed to the world a daily blog to keep her creative writing wheels rolling.

What evolved is a collection of short stories, poems, life lessons, blurbs and even a play or two.

If you find her lil' life lessons and imaginative storytelling enjoyable or useful - please comment and share!

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