Dragonfly

Dance a dragon-game rebellious shadow
The wings of the springtime of time
hidden in the bottomless lake, covered by water lilies
The clock does not forgive the quiet of the waters, the silence of the brothel
interrupted by a last dragonfly flight
dancing a final mating ritual
then the broken flight and the last rifle ...
(the spectacle of life and the peace of death on a single one
pink petal)

The queer lake is waiting for a new show
The trees screamed in the leaves of emotion while
the rain announces the applause for a final dragonfly flight

Dragonfly - Mihaela Boboc