A Moth the hue of this By Emily Dickinson

A Moth the hue of this
Haunts Candles in Brazil.

Nature’s Experience would make
Our Reddest Second pale.

Nature is fond, I sometimes think,
Of Trinkets, as a Girl.

See also  Madman’s Song by Elinor Wylie
Leave a Reply 0

Your email address will not be published. Required fields are marked *