I was in Maryland recently cheering on my daughter’s dance team during their national competition. During some down time, standing on the balcony of our hotel, seven floors up and over looking the ocean I get a call from my daughter who was on the beach with a friend. “Dad, can you take pictures of us jumping?” Unable to resist the challenge on went the 200 mm, and a few phone calls later we had what we wanted.
This image of Brittany captured the attention of one of our friends, who sent it to one of her friends who just happens to be a terrific writer. Inspired by the photograph of a leaping dancer a poem was born:
IN THIS LEAP
It is here that I live
the in between realm
of Being and flying
the space between soft sand and azure sky
where my legs are strong,
my hair flows like a running stream,
and my purpose shines
just beyond the salmon horizon.
In this leap is my freedom.
I sing here,
I dance here
I am.
Copyright 2014
Thank you Cristina for touching our lives!
And for those of you wondering what the other half of the tandem accomplished:
Thanks for stopping by! Till next time…
Phil
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