{commemorating the Wright Brothers first flight,
December 17, 1903, Kitty Hawk, NC}
first flights, and were we made of clouds
that we could rise so easily from the cliffs
untarnished in our imaginations
or glide Da Vinci like with precision yet
without care and seek the Other Side
in faith stepping out onto a wire, unfinished stairs,
the wire of beauty stretched from star to star,
that delicate filament.
or we with kites of gold
and thoughts as bright
caught the winds and soared
all this was before
on Heavenly heights decreed
on the instant
God whispered let there be
birds and singing and let
music have wings
so that when the Shadow falls upon them
there will be visions gleaming
through the storm
and when they wake,
the endless skies.
mary angela douglas 17 december 2017; 24 june 2019
SECOND VERSION
first flights, and were we made of clouds
or glide Da Vinci like with prescient precision yet
the wire of beauty stretched from star to star,
and thoughts as bright
on Heavenly heights decreed
birds and singing and let
music have wings
through the storm
December 17, 1903, Kitty Hawk, NC}
first flights, and were we made of clouds
that we could rise so easily from the cliffs
untarnished in our imaginations
or glide Da Vinci like with precision yet
without care and seek the Other Side
in faith stepping out onto a wire, unfinished stairs,
the wire of beauty stretched from star to star,
that delicate filament.
or we with kites of gold
and thoughts as bright
caught the winds and soared
all this was before
on Heavenly heights decreed
on the instant
God whispered let there be
birds and singing and let
music have wings
so that when the Shadow falls upon them
there will be visions gleaming
through the storm
and when they wake,
the endless skies.
mary angela douglas 17 december 2017; 24 june 2019
SECOND VERSION
FIRST FLIGHTS
{commemorating
the Wright Brothers first flight,
December
17, 1903, Kitty Hawk, NC}
first flights, and were we made of clouds
that
we could rise so easily from the cliffs
untarnished
in our imaginations
or glide Da Vinci like with prescient precision yet
without
care and seek the Other Side
in
faith stepping out onto a landing of
unfinished
stairs, a wire,
the wire of beauty stretched from star to star,
that
delicate filament.
or
we with kites of gold
and thoughts as bright
caught
the winds and soared
all
this was before
on Heavenly heights decreed
on
the instant
God
whispered let there be
birds and singing and let
music have wings
so
that when the Shadow falls upon them
there
will be visions gleaming
through the storm
and
when they wake,
the
endless chrism of the skies.
mary angela douglas 24 june 2019