Fire within the Moth

There must be a bit of the fire within the moth,
to be so ecstatically drawn to the flame;
even the candle light itself dances ecstatically,
nourished by the scent
of singed wings.

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One Response to Fire within the Moth

  1. Anonymous says:

    Icarus the moth! Thank you for your creations.

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