Wednesday, July 31, 2013
New Poem: "What Wings?"
As I sat at my desk in my home office, I felt the Muse tickle my brain. Inspiration came in the form of a pair of white moths that I spied across the street flitting in my neighbor's yard. I began thinking about moth wings and how dusty they are. This (naturally?) led to wondering if faerie wings had faerie dust. The poetry easily flowed from there.