Sunday, June 22, 2008

Olympic trials

Strong arms propel sturdy bodies,
Throwing them into the sky.
Graceful spins in weightless air,
Whirling, twirling, way up high.
Precision etched in determined faces,
Regardless of ages, forms or races,
Trusting themselves they fly.

2 comments:

hahamommy said...

...not even caring that there is no parking left for the people of Eugene ;)

Aiden said...

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