Behold, flitting in and out of the
prairie grass into the sunlight,
then back into the shadow of the
wildflowers again. Can you hear
whispering, Dragonfly is my name;
I am one of God’s angels. A voice
lost in the silence of death, I live far
beyond the prairie grass, and I visit
here to tell those who love me that
although the earthly body is gone…the
soul and love last forever.
I am the Dragonfly!
9 thoughts on “Dragonfly… (Micropoetry)”
“The soul and love last forever …” is a thought that I like to cling to. Thank you so much for following my blog, published in Marseille, France. Take care.
Thank you for responding. Ann
Lovely. Thanks so much for the follow 🙂
This one speaks in echoes of hope that go beyond time
Beautiful…Thank you for sharing you with us
Take Care…You Matter…
Thank you for the kind comment. Ann
I have been unsuccessful at my efforts to produce micropoetry. The pen is so tiny I could not write anything.
My first laugh for the day…yet it is a label used by many poets. I do ever so often to explain the one sentence poetry. :0) Ann
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