About three days a year, about this time,
some lovely visitors arrive, they are the best guests...
Beautiful, magical, polite, clean and full of wisdom!
Some years, we miss them, some we don't.
This year, We had some good quality time together.
This year, they came in the hundreds,
Gracing us with their beauty
Touching those places in my soul that make me giggle.
Giving me hope
Giving me strength
Teaching me to fly, blowing with the wind
Teaching me of transformation and change
Of moving ahead
flittering about, carefree and FREE
We spent some time, and then
They were gone
They went south
they followed their destiny
Their long journey.
I cried and I rejoiced.
Fly home little ones, be free and safe
Photography by Ang Aue
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