Dragonfly Pond

It's been a long time since I felt inspired to do any creative writing.  I think I found a muse this weekend, because today, while I sat grounding and trying to refocus after a much too corporate feeling morning, this came to me while I was sitting there!

In the warm, high sun of the day,

dragonflies, dip and twirl

glidding along

accompanied by a croaking chorus

as they danced on the summer breeze.

It was the most splendid thing to watch the dragonflies and there will never be words to replace the actual experience of just sitting there and watching them, but this was a start.