Eros’ Arrow
In skies where gods and mortals meet,
Eros' arrow, an unforeseen feat,
Strikes my plane in flight so true,
A tale of myth now lived anew
Passion surged, emotions high,
A pilot's heart, an endless sky.
My engines surged, danger in the air
Fate's design, a daring affair
But skill and training, steadfast guide,
Amidst the storm, they stand beside.
Quick decisions, instincts keen,
In chaos, clarity's unseen sheen.
Though myth and reality entwine,
My expertise, a beacon's shine.
A chance for safety, swift to see,
From crash to calm, possibility.
So let the saga find its end,
With strength and skill, I will transcend.
In skies where gods and mortals blend,
My wings of safety, I will defend.
Maxwell O’Reilly
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