Yesterday I was up there
Among the contrails and the clouds
And today when I look up
There's a great cross pointing
To the four directions and a third
White line just now intersecting
It right at the center-point ESE
All of it erased in a few minutes
So I'm not surprised you might
Have missed it as I almost did
Yesterday up there I wondered
If the souls of the dead experience
Like us the turbulence moving up
Through rain clouds as we climbed
Shaken and afraid until we reached
Their vast towering cities
Alive and peaceful in the sun
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