Attracted to the glow
your flame
beckoned by light of love
Creating a storm of change
I am different I am not who I was
Where is the I that I know
Lost now in flicker gold glow?
Knowing the risk
still I dance in your light
dip twist turn with total delight
ahh yes my wings it does singe
but the burns will remind
I have lived
I will live
I will dance with the light
I will risk my wings
in delight
...maria, m'dear in a few words you sum-up well, very well, the moth-to-the-flame thingee that gets us ALL and the best word we can come up with is : love, ahhh, you say a lot in a few words...good poetics...peace, chaz