I seem to have a thing for insects. I’m not sure why.

A moth, viewed from its underside, perched on the glass pane of a door.

This morning I found a moth, wings spread, attempting to blend into its surroundings. It wasn’t doing the best job having landed on the glass pane in a door, light filtering through its wings, which prompted this haiku:

Delicate wings spread,
A moth in the morning light
Waiting for the night



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