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A D I S O N _G R A Y | deep_SIGHT
- Wings
- The
Spirit moved me and I turned right . . .
- Upward
into snow mountains of freedom
- .......and a sky-high divide;
- On
light gray wings in gray winged light
- I'm
aloft, in a light-steel bird (post-1903)—
- An
infinite panorama of still-stirring wonder propels feelings beyond the physical
planet I see free.
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- I see ground
paintings on the form-space field below . . .
- Drawings,
words, motions and emotions of incredulity
- .......mix cloud-like thick inside;
- A
musical roar of primal power flutters gentle and low
- In
the heart (a single-engine Cessna 152)—
- Monochrome
whites and coffee-bean grays "caught" in a magical medium of Miles Davis-like
blue.
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- It's twilight, and thought-moments
have wings—
- Yes,
your heart's in tune with infinite things,
- and
every fiber of your being . . .
-
- is
-
- in
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- F
L I G H T !
- "In the
shadow of thy wings will I rejoice."
- —Psalm
63:7l
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