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Enter Poem or Quote (Required)Required "Life is being on the wire; everything else is just waiting" -- Karl Wallenda Like Poe's baleful bird in a body suit designed to befriend the wind, beautiful in black against day- break in a Manhattan sky, 100 meters up 'plus que Le Tour Eiffel' and graceful as a 'danseur' at the Opera Garnier, he is cloudspeak, sky-creature, one foot firmly on the wire, then the second, as if reprising rehearsals a continent away, while partners in crime in the wings swallow their apprehension, knowing he will check out his balance from the bank in which only he deposits. Daybreak in the city that never sleeps, the divine somnambulist steps out as surely as a seabird flying overhead seeks salt. Would that I had been among the throngs gathered below, ordinary endeavors discarded, necks craning at the eclipse of the sun, 'grace a' not one, but eight crossings in the space of an hour between each tower of the World Trade Center in the greatest city in the world. And, he is laughing at his would-be captors, dancing out of reach, time and time again until at last they cajole him down, and hand- cuffed, lead him away, asking 'Why, Why? to which he replies, 'There is no Why', juggling a policeman's cap upon his nose. Pardon him? Yes, they must-- to the hurrahs of onlookers and into the arms of Erath (or her earthly surrogate) no newsreel needed, clothing airborne, body- to body, skin-to-skin, heart to heart. Passion for life? 'Cest beau comme ca' ...
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