LIKE MOTH TO A FLAME

LIKE MOTH TO A FLAME*The moth he turns his joy to pain,by flying in closeto the candle again!*And as his own joy, becomes his grave,like a betrayed lover, he still seeks the flame!*Turning, spinning,in a loop,he constantly continueshis futile pursuits!*Turning, diving, andfinally then, a silent hissas he reached the abyss.*As he lay silently, in the candle wax,another flies by to take his place!*WordPlaya, March 2009