The Bear and the Dragonfly

The bear does not envy the dragonfly’s wings,
And the dragonfly does not tremble before the bear’s strength.
They meet -
in the still pool of a summer dusk -
and know:
Power and gentleness can share the same breath.

The bear holds the forest’s weight,
the dragonfly carries the light between raindrops.
Yet both shimmer
in the reflection of the same sun.

Neither commands.
Neither yields.
They simply exist -
each a prayer, the other completes.

We - humans -
measure too much.
We forget the language of balance.
But the bear and the dragonfly
still remember.
In their silence,
The wild is whole again.

(Art by Serin Alar)
The Bear and the Dragonfly The bear does not envy the dragonfly’s wings, And the dragonfly does not tremble before the bear’s strength. They meet - in the still pool of a summer dusk - and know: Power and gentleness can share the same breath. The bear holds the forest’s weight, the dragonfly carries the light between raindrops. Yet both shimmer in the reflection of the same sun. Neither commands. Neither yields. They simply exist - each a prayer, the other completes. We - humans - measure too much. We forget the language of balance. But the bear and the dragonfly still remember. In their silence, The wild is whole again. (Art by Serin Alar)
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