moth

to my fellow wandering eyes,

I saw something worth noting today. As I was sitting in the backseat of a car I saw a moth floating outside my window. It was dark outside and it look illuminated against the red brake lights. It stayed by window until we drove away, and I watched it become smaller and smaller until I could no longer see it flapping it's wings in the dark. I wondered if perhaps I would ever see that moth again, and then i thought maybe it too was thinking the same thing about me. I decided to bank on the fact that moths don't think, and I drove away in peace.