Trying to capture
the aerialists
on their perches,
the loosestrife enticing
them all to the pollen
Trying to freeze the motion,
their movement from flower
to flower, plant to plant,
bloom to bloom.
Oblivious to my presence
becoming airborne,
focused on the next quarry.
July 31, 2007 21:24
(Raymond A. Foss)
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