Hover Fly magic
Hoverfly, hoverfly, what do you taste?
You taste sweet nectar from the tangelo tree.
Drink it up, lap it up, gorge on it if you must,
And eat all the pollen before it turns to dust.
Your little adventure may be a feast to you,
Yet without it, they’d be no future for the tangelo tree or you.
© Bridget Cameron
Amazing macro shot! Love the clarity!
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Thanks very much Amy! 🙂
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Stunning photography Bridget and your words alliwed me to be in that monent.
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Thanks a lot Vickie! 🙂 ❤
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Simply stunning, Bridget!
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Thanks Eiry, and for all you contributions 🙂 ❤
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Beautiful, Bridget. It’s so wonderful to see the intricate beauty of the hover fly (and your appreciation of his or her role in the greater scheme of things, through your poem). After being offline for a few days, it was nice to begin re-entry into cyber-ville with this beautiful photo! 🙂
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I hope you had a nice break from cyberspace Jamie. And, I’m glad that you enjoyed the hoverfly’s essential role and unique beauty. Blessings, Bridget 🙂 ❤
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