Saturday, July 16, 2011

The Lady And The Dragonfly

She was a lady
That found a Dragonfly

She admired one day 
Marveled at it's flight 
Wondered at it's colors 
Thought it must have a sort of might 
It sat on a stream without others 
Marveled that alone it lived each day and night
Then it flew away 
Almost like a dream 
And the lady went about her walk 
Realising the Dragonfly watched it seemed 
When she tried to it to talk.

She a lady, that found a Dragonfly. 

Bullion Grey (1960- )

Photo: Banded Demoiselle (Calopteryx Splendens)

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