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| Moth-Woman Luke Eidenschink Used with Permission |
There is a hidden place
in darker hours
when blindness settles at my bedside
and the auguries arise
softly on the margins of sleep
like great nocturnal moths,
snowy-winged and feather-browed,
to pollinate my dreams
with clouded omens of past
spun into visions of future
and poems
waiting for their ink
at break of day.
A poem in 55 words for Art FLASH! which features the pen and ink artwork of Luke Eidenschink, with words from Sanaa's Get Listed! January prompt.
Find Luke on Instagram @luke.ink and visit LukeInkArt.
