Comparison

A dragonfly’s ability to carry such a name is of resemblance
Not it to blame.

The wind whirls those insects
In a joyful trip
They hover over ground
Guessing will they dip?

The sun shades the trees
No dream remains dimmed
A cloud or few cover my bare leg’s
Surface.

No but yes it is some cold
But not to be worried
My soul is living
My heart is sadly buried.

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