Salute
I Stand In Awe
Of The Flame Riders
Who Risk All
With Each Flight
Who Witness Earth
Our Home, Our Egg
As One Blue Marble
In Vast Empty Void,
Who Spend Long Years
In Preparation And Support
Waiting For The Ride!
The Ride Which May
Bring Death,
Long And Lingering
Or In A Moment,
Fame Or Brief Mention
In A Hurried After Word
To A Crowded Newsday.
I Stand In Awe
Of Such As These
Heroes All
Flame Riders, Torch Bearers
Future In Our Midst.
Copyright © 2003 Joseph A. Merrill III
All Rights Reserved
Written 11, June 2003
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