I venture out in to the pre-dawn darkness,The air is cool against my skin.
There is a mistiness that has settled atop the marsh grasses..
The quietness is broken by early morning bird song,
And the music of the wind.
The sky begins to lighten with the rising of the sun.
As the first rays peek through the trees
And the mist begins to burn off,
I catch my first glimpse of you….
A small green silhouette against the sky..
Dancing your good morning dance..
My Morning Dragonfly….