a gorgeous butterfly bursts in my heart
on a rainy day
on train tracks that lead her away
from a horse that rears, struck through
going in the wrong direction for
meetings
sketched in dirty water, I side-mirror her
look again for a second-long
vision
of blood red sun yellow tumbling
over this chain-locked dog
ankles splashed with mud
bicycling fast in the direction of
love
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Flight of the dragonfly 