For this week’s prompt: write about this fashionista Miss ‘Rosy Maple Moth’
This picture was taken at our own Shelley Lake in Raleigh. I had no idea that moths could be that flashy, risking being spotted and eaten for one glorious moment of sparkle and glamour.
The courage!
Happy Writing!
Living Poetry 
Rosy Maple Moth
Flash pink lavender
your unconcern
fluffs golden glee
a nonchalant life
ignores eternity
Soft through twilight
in forest green
your reginal splendor
boldly quiet
as love consummates, tender
In fulsome youth
you fed, consumed
for this brief inflorescence
from death exhumed
to bind in love then death resume
~ P.A. Moffatt
5/18/2015
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Posted by Pamela Calypso Moffatt | May 18, 2015, 12:10 PM