Sunday, December 03, 2006
Flying On Ice
Oh, I forgot.
I forgot how I loved ice skating.
Like flying, the cool wind at my face.
Isn't it funny how I had to rediscover that joy within the Beltway.
One has to leave those things that surround the Self to rediscover a Self.
A Self lost years ago.
Reclaiming a joy, a good that was cast aside for equally good reasons.
There is a joy to be experienced when flying on ice.
I forgot how I loved ice skating.
Like flying, the cool wind at my face.
Isn't it funny how I had to rediscover that joy within the Beltway.
One has to leave those things that surround the Self to rediscover a Self.
A Self lost years ago.
Reclaiming a joy, a good that was cast aside for equally good reasons.
There is a joy to be experienced when flying on ice.
