She sits Atop a myrtle bush Wingless She cannot fly But sends out her desire Her future dreams Through the unsuspecting air Her belief In distant generations Borne upon the breeze Hope of the unseen Messaged across the barren lands And am I powerless?
This is inspired by a moth we came across in the Scottish Highlands whilst working with Trees for Life (look them up!). The female is wingless but sends out pheromones to bring the winged males to her to breed. It was also inspired by the Extinction Rebellion/ climate change protests which were happening at the same time, so dedicated to the marvellous Greta Thunberg.