Within this dimming light,
She set her floating foot-
In as an angel-
And showed me
How to glide way high
To the bright side.

She lifted the shuttle,
And wing it's way to the other side.
I saw the birdie settle down-
And realized the potential ride-
In this plastic feathered gown.

Next she gave me the shuttle-
With her healing hand.
Her glassed glance made me...