The Hang-Glider
by Dorothy Miles
Here are my wings;
And there, at the edge of nothing,
wait the winds
to bear my weight.
My wings,
so huge and strong,
built with my life in mind ...
I have made other wings before,
test-tried,
wrong-broken,
cast aside --
I searched, and asked, and saw,
and built again ...
and here I stand.
Take up my courage
with my pack,
and forward go -
NO TURNING BACK!
(The wings won't turn.)
** ** ** ** **
The cliff is high,
and far way down
the sea;
I'd hate to drown!
But they are watching me.
I have seen others do it --
step off and fly --
so why can't I ?
Suppose...
suppose the winds might die
and I
step off and dive
and dive
and dive...
** ** ** ** **
The winds won't die!
Experience tells me that.
Courage
and faith in all my experience,
that's all I need.
Here are my wings ...
Here are my wings!
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