aberriw

damsel fly meander down

the river looks like skin tonight

ebb and flow

where willows grow

and skimming stones take flight

rainbows occurring in my eyelashes

that no one else can see

minnows wait and then flitter free

when confronted with my hand

pond skaters scatter

and the daydream-relaxed eyes see

the mesmerizing circular flickers

of the ripples on the water

glistening between the holes

in my fishing net