No Stratosfear

If Felix isn’t falling, he is sad.
It’s comforting to know there’s still a man
Who’ll brave a danger, just because he can,
When all the world is fearing he is mad.
But better still the world react in awe
And jealousy.  There’s very precious few
And far between components for to hew
Away a world’s division, when a draw
Is keeping all the sides within a fight:
There’s always common enemies, and this –
Invention, and in facing the abyss
Of undiscovered country, ere the light
That soon familiarity will bring.
But in the making, it’ll make us sing.