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Metal blades
cut through the sky
wetting on the tears
caught in the clouds.
The glimmering destination
signals from the ground,
and gravity pulls the engines
toward rest and fuel.
Robert L. Jackson III
This poem is in the new book 'Evolutionary Landscapes' that is available here:
http://www.lulu.com/shop/robert-jackson/evolutionary-landscapes/paperback/product-22364099.html