Slender

Slender moth,

Attracted to such a face

Slender moth

Magnetized to such a fate,

Golden Temples

Side to side

Blossomed wardrobe worn in show

Conjoined minds, do not know how,

Pull apart each little wing,

Slender moth,

You shine in your own way

Gliding and gilding at your own special blend of pace

Slender moth,

I wish you knew

Artificial lens, Distort, then die,

Into a tunnel your mind does flow,

Away, awake, never reclaimed, never sought after

With grace restored, trance is snared

Not net, nor spear your wings would claim

So high a flicker from such a flame