Ghost moth what message do you bring
carried from night on haunted white wing?
Notice from a spirit lost, searching for a place to rest
Past love long departed forgotten but still possessed
A sheet of paper falling out of night shade trees
circling, dropping, lolling on gypsy breeze
Born on breath of darkness, carried by mystery's wind
Night's shadow a black grave for past days sinned
Cracked casket of day emits a flash of white
A phantom flies as a spectre in darkest midnight
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