I was given another chance to
come back as an unwanted creature;
the slimiest of snakes or vermin
this deal set forth debate silently
for who would love me then? Anyone?
transported, I look through my lenses
a million new views, new angles
darting to the end of the shelf
I dive off the wood, trusting my wings
They bring me up and up further
until I can see my past skewed view
shattered at this breath taking flight
a vermin graced with the truth fully
The true beauty of the world only
Captured when borrowed from humanity.