Only when flight
no longer draws
into those blue heights
for its own lost cause
to play the wind’s lass
in the gracile and pliant
lines of no less
than the pure instrument
not till that pure whither
takes him beyond
his pride in machines
will one, mad to win,
outstrip the weather
and be his flight’s end
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