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Ski Jumping Leaning forward, body parallel to the skis arms neatly by the side hands pressed in tight; flat down the slope he goes into the unknown flying free for a few moments landing as far as he can then arms aloft in triumph. How do you begin such a journey? Armchair bound we are never to speed down the icy slope eyes and goggles peering down and down ready to fly, see the sky. Yet in a moment we can be there down the slope in our minds unburdened from reality no years of practice or skis to heft no chance of failure. We can fly on the ski slope of the mind an adventure of the imagination synapses firing neurons glowing and so let it be with death and life down the slope jumping, arms aloft into tomorrow, into the unknown alone, down the slope, jumping. Malcolm F. Davidson October 11th 2013
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Dec 9, 2013
Dec 9, 2013 at 8:09 AM UTC
Ski Jumping
Ski Jumping Leaning forward, body parallel to the skis arms neatly by the side hands pressed in tight; flat down the slope he goes into the unknown flying free for a few moments landing as far as he can then arms aloft in triumph. How do you begin such a journey? Armchair bound we are never to speed down the icy slope eyes and goggles peering down and down ready to fly, see the sky. Yet in a moment we can be there down the slope in our minds unburdened from reality no years of practice or skis to heft no chance of failure. We can fly on the ski slope of the mind an adventure of the imagination synapses firing neurons glowing and so let it be with death and life down the slope jumping, arms aloft into tomorrow, into the unknown alone, down the slope, jumping. Malcolm F. Davidson October 11th 2013
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Dec 9, 2013
Dec 9, 2013 at 8:09 AM UTC
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