In sun-borne days
Disk shaped lily pads float and wave
In a pool of murky balm
Dragonfly dialect
Muted marsh-side secrets hum
In bullrush bliss
In sun-borne days
Disk shaped lily pads float and wave
In a pool of murky balm
Dragonfly dialect
Muted marsh-side secrets hum
In bullrush bliss
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Beautiful post. I love the lily pads 🙂
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When I saw them, the lilies just seemed to hover off into the distance. I had to share that moment.
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Kenne , this is such sublime and inspired poetry,
‘dragonfly dialect’ indeed! loved this and the lily pads!
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Thank you, whocouldknowthen, for your compliment! I spent many summers listening to the marsh as a child.
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lovely words with beautiful photo..
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Thank you very much!
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Love this! Wonderful, really.
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Thanks. I’m so glad! I have been really enjoying reading your beautifully written poems at Wordifull Melanie.
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