© Shainbird

Sublime moth with cape of gold
Led astray in desperate destiny
By a bulb of light,
A dream envisioned from within,
A home arrived as passion glows,
Unknown to passerby.

Copyright © 2013 Shainbird. All rights reserved.


About Shainbird

"A lonely craftsman putting one word after another."
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7 Responses to Incandescence

  1. Bastet says:

    I’ve always wondered why a night creature like the moth seeks destiny and destruction of the light.

  2. Cubby says:

    Love the way you describe the moth. Fantastic. 🙂

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