Your flashing wings suddenly appear on a warm spring day;
Wings quick, turning, zigzagging to catch a micro insect in the warm air.
Then, your brilliant colors flashing wings, delicately enjoying the last days of summer before you disappear.
When the wind of change blows, some people build walls others build windmills- Chinese Proverb
Windmills of My Mind 
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Summer Dragonfly
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Thank you🎐
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Such beauty! 👁👁🍃
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Thank you Gail, happy weekend 🎐
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Lovely, Solitaire. That photo is amazing. Mother nature never ceases to astonish us with her creation.
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This is amazingly beautiful
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Thank you Beth 😊
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Stunning image and beautiful thoughts from Solitaire
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Stunning image and lovely thoughts…
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Thank you Steve, happy Sunday 🎐
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My pleasure, Solitaires 😎
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Lovely image.
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Thanks
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Reblogged this on anita dawes and jaye marie.
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Thank you🎐
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A beautiful description, capturing every memory I have of dragonflies!
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Wow
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Enchanting…
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Thank you Bette, have a great weekend 🎐
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You too! ❤
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Lovely!!
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Thank you Imelda🎐
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The Dragonfly is my Guardian, my Angel, my protector, my Muse. E.
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I love how vividly this describes those fleeting moments.
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Thank you!
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