Kite Surfing Tramore, Co. Waterford, Ireland December 2014
Icarus Freedom
Is a place to be
Icarus Freedom
Appeals to me
Lifting from earth
With a heart so strong
Open and empty
Knowing nothing is wrong
Energy coursing
Through energy’s veins
Breathing and heaving
Holding life’s reins
Roaring vibration
Drowning out sound
Pumping the pistons
Leaving the ground
Becoming a bird
Is a God-like feat
The rush of creation
A feeling so sweet
Remembering the myth
And the folly of man
The sun is a decoy
Not the end of the plan
The waxing and waning
Is life’s ebb and flow
Holding and hovering
The goal of the show
Icarus freedom
Is each moment in life
That I lift my vibration
And soar like a kite
To glide on the thermals
Between heaven and earth
Claiming the space
Where wisdom unfurls