How beautiful she writes and quick
her glassy flight in colour
the delicate damsel on the water
in blue and green she glides
with black and yellow stripes
out of the corner of my eyes
trough a cloud
side by side
of buzzing mosquitoes
with a criss-cross back and forth
she underlines their ballet
but just a moment
in the air she stays
a tinted display
a moment of gravity away
next she whirls no less
on a dance
in the arms of the wind again.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A wonderful poem, Rudi! ! I have a poem called dragonfly too.
Thank you, Kurt, for reading and reviewing. Glad you liked it. Will read your poem too. :)