Cupid & PsycheA Poem by Vanessa PavelockIn the deepest pockets of the woods, a twister brews, threatening those who dwell in- land. Creatures flee from carefully chosen hiding spots as their panic-stricken eyes sneak one final glance at all they’re leaving behind. Still, nestled in a lover’s cocoon, two caterpillars lie perfectly aloof-- speaking without a sound. Photo from http://www.metmuseum.org
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Added on February 1, 2013 Last Updated on April 4, 2013 Author
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