stash of poems - 2005-2020
Some poems by (c)Nicky Goodman,
Thursday, 27 August 2009
Moth
Perhaps there is no closet
only the drum roll
and the opening
of door upon door
the act of moving thresholds
bringing light to another dark room.
A moth caught
porcelain on a windowpane
a translucency
once again framed.
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