The dragonfly nymph doesn't know what's going to happen when it suddenly gets a ridiculous urge to climb up out of the water. It only knows that it must.
This poem is still cycling through my consciousness.....I lept because I had to, my wings....didn't unfurl very well....but my angels were there to play catch. Thank you angels!!! If not for my angels I think I might be in free fall still.
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