Dragonfly

Winking at the gods with those luminous blue green eyes,the dragonfly sits perched on my knee, shoulder, head;and as I duck under for another cool dip, she is there,waiting, hovering in the golden bands of bright summersunlight while the loons’ tremolo bounces...

Try the Prompt

If I Could If I could be someone else for a day,what a silly little thing to say; the onlything useful in doing this would beI could be you, and you could be me,eliminating language (as sad as that is),yet to feel behind words might providea slight fizz, as insights...

Circle of Life

Nothing is ever a mistake, not evenwhat we toss into the maw of a waitingdonation bin, our acquisitionsand castoffs equally important to usin their time; And aren’t we a part of nature, brightflowers blooming their prolific heads offout there in the garden, then...