Our ancestors yearned to be birds;
They longed to fly, much
Like chariots in the sky.
Night-flights, Ascensions,
Assumptions,
And Resurrections
Are at the very root
Of
that ardent aspiration...
Many envy
the
"Spring
in One's Step",
That which
allows the wearer
Magical
powers;
(An 'edge',
if you will ) ...
Yet, what say
Ockham's razor
To such
fanciful thinking ?
Horses
can't fly; ordinary persons
Don't glide
on thermal plains...
If looking dubiously
on
Grand-scale
levitation, know that
Independent
corroboration
Has its
place; Chariots in the
Sky are the essence of fables.