sky skimming

between morning sun
and setting moon

one paraglider

hangs suspended
in all that blueness

About Susan L Daniels

I am a firm believer that politics are personal, that faith is expressed through action, and that life is something that must be loved and lived authentically--or why bother with any of it?
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12 Responses to sky skimming

  1. The Enfant Terrible says:

    Wonderfully simple and has left me with a very vivid image.. 🙂

  2. Green Speck says:

    The para glider, flying like a bird !!!

  3. What a loop of beautiful words!

  4. nelle says:

    *glues my feet to the ground* 🙂

    • Oh, me too–I only admire these from a distance. It was all I could do to travel in a few balloon free-flights the summer after high school. If I fly, I prefer airplanes.

  5. doncarroll says:

    like this here. i’ve done parasailing, but not as a paraglider. you brought back a nice memory.

  6. lovely image created

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