sitting in my garden exercising my fertile imagination while I was
watching a dragonfly flitting around whirling and twirling at will
as if it were being guided on an astronomical flight
divine influence outside of itself on some invisible whirligig
never stopping flitting or fluttering long enough for me to
see the translucence of its beautiful wings in the light.
For today’s prompt, write a poem using at least three of the following six words: