A Vision Of Aeroplanes (Trilogy No.1) Poem by Neil Young

A Vision Of Aeroplanes (Trilogy No.1)

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Mind turns in on itself;
Collapses under grief,
Emasculated shock;
Look where you dared not look.

In future Time they smudge
Interpretation; edge
Conspiracies' talk of
Aliens; scientists,
Vision of aeroplanes;
Religious, of the throne
Of God; but through a rift
Of Time Ezekiel
Still kneels afraid to look
Again on what he saw.

Friday, January 13, 2012
Topic(s) of this poem: Poetry
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