Hypnotised
I feel hypnotized.
The flame is strong,
my passions aroused,
it shouldn't be wrong.
There's nothing to stop me,
my wit dimmed by light.
I fly towards my death,
it was always my plight.
I can't wait to get there,
a straight line would do.
Dive bomber - moths away,
I land in a loo.
Copyright © Ruth Matthews | Year Posted 2017
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