Riding The Thermals Poem by Eric Cockrell
Riding The Thermals
riding the thermals....
down between the mountains
through the gorge...
in and out of clouds,
shadow and light....
then up to the very
arms of infinity.
i lost myself, and
found my being!
letting go!
breathing out...
riding the thermals!
Sunday, October 2, 2011
Topic(s) of this poem: mountains
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8/29/2026 3:03:41 AM # rel_20260827T145718Z_a0f1bd3
Sounds like a real trip! :)