The Final Flight

Remembering that time


On wings of white

Pale in the night sky

With the face of the wind

Swishing back and forth

Upon a seat of clouds


Hours were spent


Through the lands of moon and sun

Carrying the many lands

People of all nationalities

In the darkening and lightening sky

From their homelands

To other places


In the front of the assembly

Commanding the wings

To dive and dip

To go forward and back

Between the different lands

Always at the end though

Having to sink beneath the clouds

And descend the heavens



The final flight

The plane empty

All alone

Soaring above the clouds

As light as air


In the midnight sky

In the darkened blue

For the last time

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