How beautiful she writes and quick
her glassy flight in colour
the delicate damsel on the water
...
They fly away as birds
out of my right hand
a flight full of words
sentences taken
...
In a haze of hummingbird
on the flowers landed
there are wings of rainbow
and a beak of nectar
...
Dragonfly
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.