2006-07-20

Floating

I am floating, hovering above a lake, and it is hazed with fog; and only the tip of my feet touch the water as the wind moves me around. I am powerless to navigate through the lake by myself -- i rely on the wind for that. i have yet to learn the difficult skill of using will power to steer my own course, or to even choose to float to land, to simply drop into the water in silent ripples (and move something else, of which i will be unaware), or remain floating, hovering above a lake, hazed with fog, where only the tip of my feet touch the water as the wind moves me around.