I freeze into the scent of a flower
Even the hummingbird stops to observe. The sails of a dragonfly flap nearby Lumbering for lift like a Chinese junk rig Squared black wings, chalked white body Drawing my gaze away from the stilled bird Yet the perfume won't let me free I am beckoned to the next flower As Melusine sang to beguiled sailors.
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