Fatal Attraction

by E.C. Traganas

​That look of yours!
As if the whole forest
would bow in your presence 
willows waving their hands 
in salute, larch trees
snapping to attention,
a copper beech in deep,
resplendent curtsy.

How like an unsuspecting moth
was I, a simple speck
on that faraway bark;
Aiming high, flying straight 
and swift like a pin, burning,
falling dead at your feet.

Such were the magnets
of your eyes.

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Author of the debut novel Twelfth House and Shaded Pergola, a collection of short poetry with original illustrations, E.C. Traganas has published in a multitude of literary journals. She enjoys a professional career as a Juilliard-trained concert pianist & composer, and is the founder/director of Woodside Writers, a literary forum based in New York. 

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