Flight of the PilotAnd now 'tis man who dares assault the sky . . .Flight of the Pilot
Boreas propels me into the oncoming storm, Eurus and Zephyrus fighting against my control, Notus licks playfully at the fusalodge, Oh Great Aeolus, I’m praying for my soul.
And as we come to claim our promised place,
Polaris twinkling hard in the night, My only guide in this forever raging war, The only auspice now, a sputtering engine, Power of flight to even up the score.
Aim only to repay the good you gave,
Aeolu, God of the Winds, hear my prayer, In you honour I aim my projected c
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| “To delight in war is a merit in the soldier, a dangerous quality in the captain, and a positive crime in the statesman” ~George Santayana |
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And the Angel of The Lord said unto the shepherds;
"Fuck off. This is cattle country"
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