By Stephen Date: 2002 Nov 01 Comment on this Work [[2002.11.01.22.54.32591]] |
To see the stars coming in Aligned in centrifugal curve Carrying us by wind With hearts old laird To each other's sire And this clear as night Our dew does form Upon the wings and blue lights We warn Towards our singing jets We warm Again our burning is always sailing all to fall We've taken two the journey And twice this, the fold But all is calming now Within the paths we fly Sure is our lives nearly done In the same lanes we cry And with squeaking brakes Our lives meet theirs We Touch Down Our hearts And with solemn cold We land And lie |