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I wrote this poem a while ago, but the metaphor is the same: “moths to a flame”.
I am drawn to the dramas
of Tin Men and Fallen Angels,
the loose threads of their dreams
tangling too easily
with the thickets of my own.
Their gestures hint
at faded grace.
Their eyes belie
the freedom of their stride.
Their touches fire the sun,
birthing shadows
fierce as flame.
I fly into those shadows
like a bat
out for blood.
Very nice.
Ah, the foils of moth and man. Very well captured and compared.
Love this, especially:
“Their gestures hint
at faded grace.”
Very strong and wonderful imagery.
Blood, huh? I liked this. Thank you. Love and Light, S