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Poem: Angel Wings |
. Lord, give me the power of Angel Wings, so I might soar above these Earthy losses. The full majestic Flame-Collosus, Smelt with grandeur and sharp as death, the talons on the claws of rapture. The flighted crosses of heavenly living blood, and deep-blue oceanic albatrosses, purest white, our wings of widest light, and the air is a hard and heavy thing, within the arch of the dive and the touch of a . |
. feather, its brush with death a, lush heavenly singing wingtip in the wind, then a hush, and a soar, and more, more, more height, than ever rushed before the chasing night; the sun if you can follow it forever never goes out of sight, not now, not then, not even ever, nor uneven everer than everest, together the ocean and the sky have begat a delicate feeling: On the tempest, fly's easily he who gives God Angelic Wings. . |
Jon
Bain, 2006 AD Christ |
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