Seeing Reality

Drawn to light 

like a moth 

to a flame, 

is it a shame 

that we must die,
it is not a shame,
but a lie.
For in dying
we live.
So,
move to the light
little moth,
let not the heat
disturb you,
it's warm and drives
the darkness away,
it will surely
warn you
that all you see
is but illusion,
for the thing
that is real
is the thing
that you
cannot see.

Jim Hime@2015