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{accidentally deleted it earlier...} On the ice it's like I fly, On a freezing, glacial sky, With feet like wings I glide a loop, Every stroke, a languid swoop.
#household #ice Once my foot steps on that ice... I can feel it - I really can. I inhale and exhale in a deep motion as I slide and swirl on the slippy ice. I glide. And I skate.
She slides left then right. She's not scared, she's alright. They watch her in awe. They couldn't believe what they saw. She was happy, free. Somewhere she was meant to be.
I was skating angelically across the huge frozen lake. It looked like bound together crystals beneath my new white skates.