It is summer time and many dragonflies are around. As a child I use to catch them by sneaking up as they perch on the grass and hold their wings together. I would look at them for a while then release and watch them fly away.
Dragonfly's --- So special --- this is a sweet write on their peril sometimes. All my children and grandchildren know never to hurt them! The Native Americans believe they come to tell you of your ancestors and if you ever notice how they sometimes will fly up near your ears ... just stand still and then in a moment they fly away! Your spirit always knows!
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As a child I use to catch them by sneaking up as they perch on the grass and hold their wings together.
I would look at them for a while then release and watch them fly away.
fun times.
Strong poem.
Mick.
Hi Mick thank you sweet Gentleman