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Click hereHolding the metaphor up
to the infra-red light,
I feel it slip between
my thumb and forefinger.
It doesn't want to develop,
preferring to sleep in its bath,
where I can watch its images
form into the unanticipated,
releasing a swarm of moths
to circle the light generated
as it burns in my fingers.
This is a fun but quirky piece. I liked the ending a lot.
Mentioned in today's new poem reviews.