Summerdayfly
Summer, the briefest flash as the mayfly shape of the summer goddess opens her wings, just to crumple and fall to the ground, her body trodden upon in twilight, carried of by the ant-headed hearth gods of autumn, to feed their young. But come next year, myriads of her offspring will flower and bloom.
Notes:
Once again a piece of free floating mythology. No strings or settings or games attached. Yet.