Blind Moth – Poem


Laughter, floating… gentle. Moth’s wings unfurling To catch the light breeze Feeling the freedom well with ease The very air takes color Hues and tones not known before Colliding in a wondrous scope Unlike anything before Tickling the sense of laughter Exposing secret loves and hopes Encouraging dreams and thoughts Fingers blindly reach forward Wanting … Continue reading Blind Moth – Poem

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