Grass angels, by Britta Benson

Picture credit: Britta Benson

Grass angels

Lying in the lush,

sun on my heart,

hand reaches out

to you,

the sky,

that cinnabar moth on the buttercup.

We laugh.

Secret of survival.

Our souls make it to the next level,

that foreign land,

called home.

13 thoughts on “Grass angels, by Britta Benson

    1. The cinnabar moth was inspired by your recent picture prompt, Peter. I saw one not too long ago. Such a beautiful moth. I call it the Star Wars moth, because it looks a bit like Darth Maul. Well, the colour scheme is the same.

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