Through a tunnel of snow we flew

Gasping and exhilarated

Across the edge of a cliff

With myself and all

I was floating – I had wings

I never knew existed

(they say they’re always there just waiting for a leap of faith)

And that was just it

A leap of faith I had just taken

Into the air racing like a bullet

Drifting, flying freely to a shrine

Where “Importance” and “Meaning” live

With a cloud of snow behind me

I rush through and into and am surrounded by the warmth of understanding

This is extraordinary!!

How could I have ever known all these things

If not for a leap of faith?

Life. Death. Eternity and especially, the Miracle of Wings