Moth Moon, a-flutter in the lilac tree,
With pollen of the white stars on thy wings,
Oh! would I shared thy flight, thy fantasy,
The aimless beauty of thy brightenings!
A worker, wed to Purpose and Things,
Earth-worn I turn from Day’s sufficiency.
One lethéd hour that duty never brings,
Oh! one dim hour to drift, Moth Moon, with thee!
This poem is in the public domain.
About this Poem
“Moth Moon” was published in Mastin’s book Green Leaves (J. T. White & Co., 1918).
Florence Ripley Mastin
Florence Ripley Mastin was born in Wayne, Pennsylvania, in 1886.
Date Published: 2016-01-10
Source URL: https://poets.org/poem/moth-moon