
a space above my head
dragonfly hovers over my head
keeps a distance of closeness in space
my wonder is what he might be thinking
perhaps a desire to buss my cheek
or weave a nest from my whispy hair
he in his place and I in mine, we keep perfect time
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That is my Six Line Poem for this weeks Six Sentence Story challenge
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Such a magical space described, very calming.
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I guess that’s how we and dragonflies live in peace. π
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I think so
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Beautifully descriptive!
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Really loving this piece Lisa π
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Brought me back to summertime afternoons as a kid, stepping through fields of dragonflies of so many different colors, bees buzzing in wild flowers, and butterflies dive-bombing. Thanks for the renewed memory. Lovely Six!
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