Poems
Runway
Submitted by site_admin on Sun, 25/08/2013 - 1:33pm
The Gentle Pull of taxi, wait
for signal - Swoosh...
Acceleration most supreme,
Soft then cruel to air beneth.
Speed and careful climb - with
No Wheels apon the ground.
The mist clears to see,
White beauty in my eyes.
Colin Dempster
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