Dragonfly Heart-Wheel

Just one more chance to mate.
He flies around the pond,
But now the season's late.
Will females still respond?
He perches on a stem,
To search for females free,
Maybe in nearby swarm.
He's up and off to see.

Then one comes up close by.
He sets off at a pace,
Gives her the eye to eye.
They find secluded place,
And join to form heart-wheel
By pond where eggs will hatch.
Now he makes her fertile.
She starts to lay her batch.

The mating now complete,
They each go their own way.
And others separate.
All back to swarm to play.
The eggs left on their own
Soon turn to larval form,
And then when they're full grown
Take off to join the swarm.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2021

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Blown Avatar
February 6, 2021 at 9:54 AM
...nice write....the dragon fly....it's such a wonder...andt...to see a bush covered by a swarm against a setting sun is....mind blowing...the wings turn to rainbow colors ........stan sand
Hargreaves Avatar
February 7, 2021 at 9:57 AM
Hi. Many thanks for comment. Yes, colours of rainbow when their wings catch the sunlight. There is so much colour in their world. Best wishes. Tony
Krutsinger Avatar
February 6, 2021 at 8:34 AM
Life is cyclical, well presented Tony.
Hargreaves Avatar
February 7, 2021 at 10:00 AM
Hi Caren. Another aspect of the 'wheel of life'. Thanks for comment. Take care, stay safe. Tony
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