~ Rush 2 Polaris ~ By ~ Dewin Nefol ~
Did I climb aboard the Silver Wing,
and let a dream unfold?
Did I fly upon a Solar wind,
seeking stories to be told?
This my chance to tell a little more,
so…back to the ledge with the perilous edge of apocalyptic fire, and…
Are you sure?
Docking Gate 5?
That’s in sight of
the light of my eye-line!
She is a glowing Star!
At first sight I think still pulsing, and
warm on the wings upon which She descended.
Fine fuchsia form,
freshly flushed flower
from Alpha Ursae Minoris
Circumpolar Constancy of the wheeling Firmament!
Will I fall?
Will I fall?
In faith I hope
this morning holds its glorious course,
and dries my eyes, and keep the skies
clear with certainty in front of me.
Will you catch me if I fall,
so I might fly a silhouette again
in the lamp of a distant Sun?
In whose eyes I am extended
I’d never have known the way back home to Love
before you ascended.
Flight Manual, Lesson 4:
Find faith to believe.
So there stood I a braver heart!
Squarer to the lesser berm of Hell’s furious jut,
First solo flight in sight and…
Flight Manual, Lesson 5:
and…now riveted by the intensity
of your Polarising gaze,
breathless in your gravity.
falling in love,
falling in Love,
falling with Love!
My darling, I’m falling with the lo…
‘With the Love of You, my darling’,
was the very last thing I said.
It was no slight, or feint of style,
which draw my dream still closer.
But impassioned heart enflamed by You
who leapt the final bough.
And either falling and dying
or living and flying
Celestial Love fashioned
the flight of your aeronauts
Flight Manual, Lesson 1:
There is no altitude to attitude.