maine memories

What I remember most are the blue dragonflies

as they flew over small lily pads

and the grass shading from dark to light

and then back to dark again like a wave

and the rainbows (yes, plural)

nestling against bodies of water

as insects I did not know bathed in their rich colors.

In the wooded areas gold nuggets dotted the ground

and turned out to be mushrooms (so good).

And in those woods many of the trees were twisted

so that they seemed like lovers in an embrace.

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~ by justmorgan on August 7, 2012.

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