Ultimate high riding
Kite sky surfing
Wind breaks over peaks
Flips gusting breeze
How did we get here?
Can't stay up all day
All night all week
Take me down easy
If only wings sprung
From sides I'd carry on
Forever though this body
Not made for flight
Eyes windwash tears
Mouth dries anxieties
Soft landing nice idea
Bumps, scratches, bleed
In tact relatively
My parachute covers me
In remote wilderness
Keeps me warm and safe
New ground better place
Love like a high