Su: "Airport": Airport We're leaving. The great cavelike bird Sucks up everyone indiscriminately: We cross Acheron Via a telescopic concourse. It taxis, accelerates, gathers power, Lifts off, and suddenly is raised into the sky Body and soul: our bodies and souls. Are we worthy of Assumption? Now it flies into the purple twilight Over the ice of nameless seas, Or above a mantle of dark clouds, As if this planet of ours Had hidden its face in shame. Now it's flying with dull thuds Almost as if someone were driving piles Into the Stygian swamp; Now along soft, Smoothed tracks of air. The night is without sleep, but brief, Brief the way no night has ever been: Light and carefree like a first night.

Airport

We're leaving. The great cavelike bird Sucks up everyone indiscriminately: We cross Acheron Via a telescopic concourse. It taxis, accelerates, gathers power, Lifts off, and suddenly is raised into the sky Body and soul: our bodies and souls. Are we worthy of Assumption? Now it flies into the purple twilight Over the ice of nameless seas, Or above a mantle of dark clouds, As if this planet of ours Had hidden its face in shame. Now it's flying with dull thuds Almost as if someone were driving piles Into the Stygian swamp; Now along soft, Smoothed tracks of air. The night is without sleep, but brief, Brief the way no night has ever been: Light and carefree like a first night.

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