paraglide

[Louis]

Fly high    fly free    fly far
on silent wing as the eagle are

Your call has beckoned the blue beyond
in its serenity and silence you belong

The only sound is the wind in your ear
and the beautiful silence that you can hear

Far below, the eerie quiet of a crashing sea
and the endless chatter of people, you don’t hear

The endless dreams to be on wing
and the thoughts of magic flight

The inner peace that it would bring
you dreamed of every night

Your dreams are now reality
the flight for all to see

The peace within your heart is true
your mind has set you free

Fly high my friend  -  fly free.



(written after completion of paragliding pilots course at Wilderness Apr 1997)

[PM]

Ek verlustig my so in jou magiese beskrywings dat ek myself in jou woorde verloor. 

[Angelica]

Pragtig... die stuk en die view daar van bo.
Nou om daardie glide te gaan doen oor jou 'valley of desolation'.
Awesome.