Earth Song II
with the Other,
in the coming space
when bumblebees, blues and fritillaries,
dragonflies and damselflies,
tortoiseshells, red admirals and painted ladies,
dance in winds,
on nature’s canvass.
Hope you've enjoyed this stanza. Any thoughts, ideas, suggestions, etc., would be most appreciated.
I look forward to meeting you all at the Hope Valley Fringe