moths in space

pale green

floating in periphery

perched on fern

between graveyard conversations

and something profound

the delicate tail of memory

lingers in moonbeams captured on polaroid film

philosophizing meanings of love

record spinning house electronica

warm background

live for a week to notice beauty

and snapdragon, tansy, jasmine

olfactory intoxicating

delicate frequencies to fathom

biological hues of watercolor spread thin wings

carrying me

home to distant stars

habitat orbiting steam

rising between

words transmuted via café antennae

breaking free of revolving routine

mothstronaut

traversing terrestrial rings

lifeform

poetry written in ink

inside helmet oxygen links

outerspace creations

to dreams we seek

inside surreal formations

floating asleep

attuning fluttering rhythmic beat

never

stop

dreaming

in pink

C-R-E-A-T-E

222

poet tree leaves

Show more