Pistons of some bright machine
A mayfly from a long forgotten spring,
in some species the adults live only a few minutes.
Richard Wilbur in the poem “Mayflies” found them:
“the weavers of some cloth of gold,
Or the fine pistons of some bright machine.”

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A very delicate and beautiful creature.
All the more reason to mate in mid-air, Michael.
Life lived in an instant. Timeless. Priceless.
Thanks Denice. I’d like to weave wings like those.
Like a crystal figurine . . . Stunning!
Thanks Jason. An inspiration for Tiffany and Chihuly.
I call these fishflies. I see literally thousands every year outside my work at night (close to Lake St. Clair) but I believe they only live 48 hours?
And they really do smell like fish! Your picture is beautiful, the ones I see are brownish/grey, a bit on the dull side in terms of color. Is this a different type? or just a very flattering picture?
Adult mayflies don’t live more than a day or two. Hard to say about the color, but this is a flattering picture.
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