Josh Sternberg (08/19/1982 / Brattleboro, VT)

Once again
I find myself in a poignant moment
Under a streetlight's glow
Back and forth, the moths duel for warmth
While I get my belt, spoon and everything else ready
And the familiar sting
With it's rush of warmth, the pins and needles, and my soul relaxes
I'm drawn to the light like a simple insect
Needle in my arms, tears in my eyes, instead of life flashing before my eyes