twinkling moths scurry from the bulb
carefully knit filigree cobweb
as an exclusive lampshade serves
they bounce and leap
a circus extravaganza
in the colors of night
old houses chipped wood
smell of old books and history
then there’s the really busy moths
with patterned powder wings
the beautiful ones
gathered up in a bouquet
innocently placed
by the spider’s gothic cloister
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Beautifully dark with stunning imagery. Love the visual of the spider’s gothic cloister.
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just getting excited about Halloween and laughing kids and seeing some normalcy again especially for our kids who’ve gone through a tough year:) thanks Eugi xoxo
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I love Halloween! I can’t imagine being a kid during these times. It’s hard enough being an adult.
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