METAMORPHOSIS
by angellea

Searing bolts of electrifying energies permeate throughout her body.
Her prostrate form glistens from the perspiration seeping through the pores.
Minutes tick away forming hours, but time is of no significance for her.
This child of the universe is sequestered in her oblivion.
The room is consumed with the heat of the burning energies
Those energies which have formed the composition of her body for so long.
Those past by - products - past energies -
Burning their way out of this limp and prostrate form
Allowing present energies to materialize and take control.
Her life's blood boils in her veins from the intensity of her transformation.

She stirs..turns on her side, opens her eyes.
She turns on her back, gazes upward to the ceiling.
Instinctively, she caresses her naked body
Feels the heat scorching her hands
Smiling a weak and contented smile she closes her eyes
And rests.
 
 

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