Friday, August 19, 2011


Little dragonfly
With delicate wings of glass
Hover above the grass
What do you see?
Do you see me?

Am I a mountain
For you to navigate?
Am I a giant
That you are meant to slay?
Are you crying
As you fly away?
Here comes the end

I have never seen
Anyone like that
Such a gigantic being
It would put Titans to shame.

Do you rule over
This grassy forest?
Where the ants live
Amongst the earth?
Have you witnessed
A spider's turf?
From your wingy vantage.

You have the advantage
You thought you were king
Upon your wing
Until you saw me
They you flew away.

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