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Icarus’ Disciple Kevin Nordle (In Loving Memory of Jeff Nicolay 1953-2010) Fly free spirit! Fly! Defy the Gods and Float freely to the heavens! Spry spirit flit and ride The winds that blow! This fleeting sphere Cannot contain cherished Souls as yours. Glide good spirit! Glide! Fleece the stars From Heaven high; vie For height with hawks— Sing sweet soliloquies For sparrows. Rest rare spirit, reside! Furl your tired wings— Lie in peace; soar tranquil Skies. Though the flesh Flashes briefly, your soul shall Always shine.


Centripetal Volume 12 Issue 1  

Volume 12 Issue 1--Fall 2010