Lead gray flight sculpture,

Zero-gravity sci-fi space craft,

Winged metal monolith-

Hovering, hovering, hovering...

Weightless, it seems,

near Dover.

You represent me.

Windowless steel extrusion

Piloted by invisible will and effortless force,

You thrill me.

Like a pink vapor trail at dawn,

I feel in sync with the eternal rhythm of

...the Sea

...the Sky

...the Stars.

I hear your stereophonic complex rush and roar.

You transfix me.

And suddenly Sirius pops into view at twilight,

Yes, a diamond in the sky-

(A Paradiam/Paradiamond in the sky to me.)

Diebenkorn-like deep blue sea and fiery orange

band of sunrise at your magical horizon.

Oh, ocean blue, backlit by the illusion of a pre-dawn rising sun,

You alter me.

Lead gray flight sculpture . . .

Of infinity.