Thursday 6 May 2010

dragonflies



Once, there was a day;
A sunny day without clouds.
The sun, the sky and only her.
She looks at the sky,
She opens her arms,
Her big brown eyes and she cries..

The tears are falling
One by one until –
A ten thousands dragonflies
Are touchin’ her face, her neck, her arms..
She opens her eyes and she dies.


I wrote this poem, for my ex dragonflie. he died and was reborn today, and now it lives in someone else's body.

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