wise, wise, whimsical
kind, and kind of
streaming down window panes
and faces
in morning glory
holding fast,
I'm steeled for impact
Father-God is the plane
that has carried me here,
the pilot that pushes me
free fall, fall, fall
and also the parachute
(rainbow hued)
I'm sailing through,
the Sky
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painting by Kelly Green |
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