Here’s another poem from my unpublished collection Docile
Fossil. It’s a mask poem in which I speak in the voice of a fossilized damselfly.
Damselfly
I was trapped in time!
Enrobed in sticky resin
that hardened over the ages.
Now you see me
preserved in amber--
a perfect specimen
of the me I was
millions of years ago.
Here I will remain forever
a prisoner of the past,
my wings outspread
in a semi-precious sky.
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