And when the roses are half-bud soft flowers
And lovely as the king of flies has come
It was a fleeting visit, all too brief
In three short minutes, he had been and gone
Oh Dragonfly, dragonfly…
Saturday, July 17th: I was at an open field when three of these flew past me.. how lovely… I managed to capture only one though… they went so fast and I was not expecting them. 
