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Fly |
SPIRIT Senior Member
since 2002-12-29
Posts 1745California Desert |
FLY On wings of steel, Suspended ‘Twixt land and sky. Exhilaration Of flight, Fly plane, fly. Oh feathered bird, Higher than you We soar, Until the land can be seen, No more. Space, Beautiful, peaceful space. Clouds of soft white Billowing, Hiding us from sight, Yet friendly. And oh! How majestic the night When stars appear, Close enough To touch. That God Should have created man Without the means to fly, But with the brains and spirit Enough to actually try, And achieve That which would seem To be IMPOSSIBILITY. I am an enigma, even unto myself. |
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Nightshade
since 2001-08-31
Posts 13962just out of reach |
SPIRIT - Oh, if only I had the nerve to take a ride in an airplane. I know it must be wonderful. Enjoyed this poem. Chris "Hope" is the thing with feathers- |
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midnightblues Senior Member
since 2000-07-01
Posts 1597Singapore |
Hey Das, thanks for the read. YAY God is good!! Love Michelle If there cannot be equal in affection, then let the one with more be me - midnightblues™ |
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SPIRIT Senior Member
since 2002-12-29
Posts 1745California Desert |
Thanks for the good words. |
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