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Golden dragonfly standing on branchThe whistling wind.
The chattering finches.
The ringing bells.

The breeze of the morning.
The spray of the ocean.
The caress of the sun.

The fragrant rose.
The pungent pasture.
The baking bread.

The darting dragonfly.
The rippling pond.
The drifting clouds.

William Wayne Smith

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Original image: Dragonfly. By Daniela [Image license]

About W. Wayne B.

I'm a software engineer, poet and maker.
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