Brown, Banded, Still Fearing Heights

By lupus tenebrae

Sweet Spring mistress, be gentle, tousle
me as moth bitten lace in
a colourless bath.

Leave me to ponder and shiver;
brown, banded, still fearing heights.

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Published on Tuesday, May 21, 2013. Filed under: "Poetry"

Author's Note:

A little observation goes a long way.

Comments on "Brown, Banded, Still Fearing Heights"

On Tuesday, May 21, 2013, dwells (4177) wrote:

Was thinking of a banded water snake but then the fear of heights equates to earth-bound. So maybe just a coecropia moth larva (sp?) - cheers!