• deyonna 22w

    MOTH

    Fire crackling, wood burning
    Winter taking it's course
    The vast sky hear passing sighs
    and moments of remorse.
    Struggling with reason
    as echoes of passion lingers
    It's becoming quite an addiction
    that a voice in my head triggers.
    Unchartered and unfathomable
    Yet I still find..
    Myself, drawn to it's flames
    Consumed for the last time...
    ©deyonna