Friday, September 04, 2009
Angels are Blue!
The Blue Angels support heavy lifter orbits her children...
Oh! I have slipped the surly bonds of earth,
And danced the skies on laughter-silvered wings;
Sunward I've climbed, and joined the tumbling mirth
Of sun-split clouds, --and done a hundred things
You have not dreamed of --Wheeled and soared and swung
High in the sunlit silence. Hov'ring there
I've chased the shouting wind along, and flung
My eager craft through footless halls of air...
Up, up the long, delirious, burning blue
I've topped the wind-swept heights with easy grace
Where never lark or even eagle flew --
And, while with silent lifting mind I've trod
The high untrespassed sanctity of space,
Put out my hand, and touched the face of God.
Note: All images and text (not specified) is copyrighted by Christopher Cushman. Text in this post is the poem High Flight by John Gillespie Magee Jr. This site does not specify or denote the sexual orientation of any model and as such please post your comments accordingly.
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2 comments:
You must have had a wicked view..where I live they were to close for comfort. I thought they were coming through my walls when they flew by..freaked the hell out of me, every five minutes..gorgeous shots Cushy!
Amazing. just amazing. i neven got a good cloud shout, it always burn. thank you!
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