In a dozy West Virginian town,
An urban legend takes flight,
Holding dominion over a pleasant night sky,
Over highways and young couples,
It’s never in true focus,
A humanoid shape obscured,
Huge crimson lanterns for eyes,
And wings shimmering with prophecy,
Bird or moth or demon?
Nobody shall ever know,
Wings simply flutter,
And bridges fall.
WorldofHarley 
Myth or legend. Love the mystery.
Me too my friend!
Thr Oldschool Harlequin
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I feel like I’ve heard about this. Is this about the Mothman? You wrote epically. It’s strange and I wonder if you’ve experienced this. I’ve been having some strange dreams about bizarre creatures and overcoming them all July. Have you experienced this? It’s so weird haha š I might just be watching too many weird videos haha š¤£š
Thank you my friend. It most certainly is about the legend of the Mothman, yes. I cant say that’s that’s happening to me, but it sounds very odd. Weird videos may be the cause. But has anything else happened in your life that is perhaps stressing you out? Just a thought. š
The Oldschool Harlequin
Haha not too sure about the stress part but who knows ?! Sometimes my body feels things before my brain processes it haha š¤£.
I think I’m in a similar boat. š
The Oldschool Harlequin
Haha š¤£