As a moth to the flame - A Prophetic verse
As a moth to the flame Like the dust upon a moths wing our thoughts of good before love. Love; that fabled flame draws our fragile wings and soft belly to burn in passionate flash. the feelers we’ve followed unerringly melting first before the all powerful onslaught . . We come out; unknowing before as gold gilded eagles soaring high on joy’s thermal Lifted far above the world and it’s calamities but we perceive all and guide those still mired in the clay of their creation Our feathers glint in the sun as a wink from the son the wings of our new abodes only tiring when heart has it’s fill A razor like beak now leads: cutting between flesh and bone The blood red earth and it’s heart of stone Originally posted on http://tairngir.tumblr.com/page/2 Mar 17 2010
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