The sensation of flight without strings.
I think I’m a bird, soaring high above the world.
I’m a plane with wings spread outward.
I can feel the air rushing past me.
I feel free and enjoying the thrill of the moment.
Nothing to impede my progress, or even
a thought of slowing down.
Moving from side to side, or possibly
head over heels.
You can’t believe the sensations that are
careening though my body.
From the heavens I come floating, flailing,
forging my way unabashedly.
Scared at first, but that soon is overtaken
by another sense…excitement.
Can you feel it yet?
Have I enticed you to feel my senses?
What seemed so far away at first,
is now coming closer and closer.
There is only one thought,
that comes to mind…
I sure hope this darn parachute works!
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