The dragonfly

dragonfly

The sound

of the waterfall

isn’t so noisy as it

sounds

and on the banks of

wild waters

is a tiny paradise.

The dragonfly dances

in the air and

shines with its blue and purple existence

like a diamond in the sun

its heart surrounded

by many.

And maybe sometimes,

I do have mercy

for life.

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