©2014 Susan Noyes Anderson
Moths are drawn to light
and so am I,
wings awave against
the darkened sky.
Free to fly yet
bound by naked need,
anchored to a source
I can't concede.
Moths delight in light
and so do I,
seeking shining answers
to my Why.
∞§∞
(I fear, sometimes, to meet
their tragic end
and pray the light I choose
is proven friend.)
PS. For those who are interested in family topics, I am guest posting here
today on the subject of how to help our children become friends.
∞§∞
(I fear, sometimes, to meet
their tragic end
and pray the light I choose
is proven friend.)
PS. For those who are interested in family topics, I am guest posting here
today on the subject of how to help our children become friends.
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