I flew
I saw the great Danube last night,
Dodged a eagle in his flight.
Hovered over a weary traveler, and wished him well.
Swooped down a silvery wishing well.
I saw God in a lovely sunset.
I knew a sunrise was coming anew.
Last night I flew.
poem by John Shea
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