Over the past week, I’ve found myself looking skyward more often than usual. Between writing, photography, and preparing a recent radio article, air, light, and freedom have kept weaving through my thoughts.
Then, after all the planning and concentration had passed, this poem arrived unannounced. Inspired by a dragonfly dancing beneath a bright spring sky, High Hopes felt less like a piece I wrote and more like an exhale after a long creative stretch.


High Hopes
I’m whirring and whizzing around
beneath a gentle blue shroud
between the wispy white clouds,
and Earth’s swampy ground.
The sun’s radiant rays are catching my eye,
dazzling enough to make me joyfully cry.
My wings are glossily glimmering
as I zoom and dance from tree to tree,
sprightly laughing and wishing
the whole world could feel my glee,
and wistfully inherit and occupy
all the freedom which surrounds me.
After completing this poem and reflecting on an unexpectedly creative few days, this song arrived from my brother at exactly the right moment. Sometimes the universe knows the closing line before we do.
“High hopes written,
spring sunlight captured,
the dragonfly released,
and now… breathe.“
Ivor Steven ©  October 2026

A lovely, heartwarming read on this chilly and rainy day in New York. Exceptional song/video; it and your poetry touched my soul, my dear friend. π₯°
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Thank you for your lovely words my dear friend, Iβve been holding my breath for a while and itβs a relief to exhale ππ₯°πππΆ
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What a beautiful coincidence
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Thank you kindly, Sadje
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Oh, so wonderful and uplifting, Ivor, your photos, your poem, and the song!
I’m so glad the dragonfly “brought” you a poem on it’s wings! π Dragonflies are so amazing and magical! They have always fascinated me and made me smile. π
YAY for your dear brother sending you THAT song!
(((HUGS))), π©΅π©΅π©΅, and βοΈβ.ΛβΛΰΏΰ½ΰ½²ΰΌΰ½ΰΎπβΛΰΏββοΈ !!! π
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Thank you for all of your wonderful words, and the dragonflies prompted me to write happy exhale about recovering from the 10 days trying times , Carolyn π₯°πππΆππ€ππΆπ
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flying free
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I love this poem, Ivor. It is like a jump for joy
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Yes, that’s what it is, a jump of joy after a couple of low weeks, Robbie
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Beautiful and blissful! π
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Iβm always hoping for this to be βbettererβ, Cassa
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