Simply put, the best sentence(s) I’ve read this past week, presented out of context and without commentary.
And dragonflies, always dragonflies
transforming our human breath
into a winged thing―
dragonflies who carry us
partway to heaven, where our
words whisper to angels
astride their light-encrusted saddles.
“Butterflies, Bees, Dragonflies” from Angel Bones by Ilyse Kusnetz
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