I saw two dragonflies out in my backyard today. They were doing a pretty little dance. Both were red.

Perhaps they were lovers in a past life. If I had stayed long enough, maybe I could have imagined a scenario; but I didn’t.

How long do dances last anyway?

… and sitting in a listless torpor, just waiting.


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