Dragonfly

In the visions of the night,
With doors left unlocked waiting for me;
For the living will tell it well.
From Ivory Coast to Gold Coast,
And like the encyclopaedia of the realms beyond;
But i still can't get over you.
Why did you loved me and left me alone like this?
And like the shimmering clouds of butterflies;
For the mystery of the dragonfly is all about you.

poem by Edward Kofi Louis
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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