In The Midst Of Dark, Ominous Woods

I came across a moth
whispering confessions
in the midst of dark,
ominous woods
where even the softest susurration of leaves
is known to instill fear.
I breathe
taking in the scene before me
and felt as though a burden had been lifted
from me;
in its brilliance I found respite
never meant 
to flee.


Photo credits: Luke Ink Art

Posted for Art Flash 55 @ Real Toads