
Imago resting on the wicker–
I thought him a leaf until he
flickered and showed his true self.
Borning or dying? Two weeks he lives;
Red cherry-stained wings forgive
His dark Instar larval past
when he thieved oak and wild cherry leaves.
Io carries proof of redemption–
the universe on his wings.
He looks like a 1950s chenille bathrobe.
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Except for the giant eyes 😀
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Those eyes are the universe. I didn’t see it until I read it. Beautiful!
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Thanks! Apparently this is a fairly common moth in the eastern US. But I’d never seen one before and I was mesmerized.
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We have death’s head moths here in the Western US, but I’ve only seen one once. It was on my back door at 1:00 a.m. when I was coming home from a date. VERY scary.
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