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“The pilgrimage began boldly Flying, alone, business class only And the Atlantic stretched into blends Of grey --where do the clouds touch the water? I worried about swelling; such an elderly Concern, but I drank water as fast as the Man in 48G drank coffee (The alcohol was reserved for the woman in 47A) Landing, I carefully followed instructions And laughed when he held up my name on a sign, as if He was privileged for my presence --didn't the flowers signify? Kissing, right there, in crowded Heathrow I could hear the director wanting a replay But we had trains to catch...” — Cheryl Seely Savage
The pilgrimage began boldly
Flying, alone, business class only
And the Atlantic stretched into blends
Of grey --where do the clouds touch the water?
I worried about swelling; such an elderly
Concern, but I drank water as fast as the
Man in 48G drank coffee
(The alcohol was reserved for the woman in 47A)
Landing, I carefully followed instructions
And laughed when he held up my name on a sign, as if
He was privileged for my presence --didn't the flowers signify?
Kissing, right there, in crowded Heathrow
I could hear the director wanting a replay
But we had trains to catch...