Moths

A poem
by Chris Hibbard

Moths

Moths

The light, the light
We must go towards the light
our presence there is necessaire
oh we must go towards that light

At night, the light
is the only thing that’s right
and we will fight, we will fight
we will die to reach that light

Oh such a sight, such a fright
the candles dance beneath their might
all their wings, all their tails
they all vanish in the night
yet this chorus and refrain
are the only that are right

The light, the light
We must go towards the light
our presence there is necessaire
oh we must go towards that light

At night, the light
is the only thing that’s right
and we will fight, we will fight
we will die to reach that light

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~ by Chris Hibbard on August 8, 2010.

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