Sunday, April 17, 2011

Day 107... dragonfly

Your delicate wings rapidly beat the air
The sleekness of your weightless body hovers
Curiously observing as though you care
Steadily searching for lifelong endeavors

Do you bring a message of a tranquil destiny?
Does your evolving maturity convey wisdom?
If I follow, will I find harmony or perplexity?
As you disappear… I am serenely lonesome

Theresa Ann Moore




Today I headed to Morialta as I walked along side the creek, I noticed the magic of the dragonflies dancing across the water. I headed down to the water to capture some of that magic
 




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