Little dragonfly

The rain had stopped. The dragonflies were coming out again. One landed on her hand as she reached out to feel the cool fresh air. She bravely held its unyielding gaze, and a smile touched her lips while unspoken words were exchanged.

Then, without a warning, the little dragonfly took off in search of another secret to keep.

Photo by Kelly Sikkema (CC BY 2.0)
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