Silently the pond stirs from its sleep
Nymphs drifting in the calm backwater
When spring warms still waters
Amphibious delights anchor to stems
Living between two worlds
Grotesquely shedding their coat
Metamorohosis of new life
Transparent delicate wings
Upholding bright emeralds
All you can accuse them of is their
Metamorohosis of new life beautifully described in free flowing lines. Thank you.
Accused of beauty....how perfect a selection of said words. Wonderful write. PEACE.
The last line was a masterpiece! ! !
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.I would like to translate this poem
Why to accuse? Better to muse! Beauty makes shy a dragonfly!