I walk along the quiet paths
Among the secret chairs where thought rests
Into the sky and underground
Don't ask me to show you
Let them grow remain
One day you may join me
Then we can watch caterpillars forage
Inside the leaves of memory
Hidden words and shade
But until then
Their secrets remain, inside, cocooned
Silently hiding when daylight overwhelms
Clare L Rolfe @ 2023
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