Belinda Donaldson

I write because I love the sounds of the language…the flow of sounds across the page, the rhythm, the cadence. I try to capture one moment, one image, one idea, and if I can do that, I am happy. To be among this company of poets and behind this cause is an honor.

 

 

Dragonflies

Dragonflies,
black and red,
rest on rocks
and fly across
the sun glinted
swiftly running water.

Belinda Donaldson ©2005