Thanks for the memories. The skiing here is nothing short of phenomenal and the experiences can be surreal. Having not skied in quite a few years it was also a hurtful reminder I can no longer ski due to unfortunate circumstance, but it sure brought good feelings and a smile. Your poem brings back the memories, and I could almost feel the wind and elements pelting my exposed facial features. Exhilerating! Thank you!

Thanks IRiz for creating the window seat view of the landscapes you have captured so beautifully within and between those verses...my eyes popped out and had to keep on wiping the windshield glass pane so I didn't miss the landscapes from a bird's eye view..

Thanks for the pleasure...
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the rush down the mountain and the scenery. A few typos, but easily fixed.
1]mountain
2]mountain's chest
3]skydive

So glad to see you have had a great time! ~ Geezer.
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I always wanted to try snow skiing but about the time I had the resources I also garnered bad knees which kept me off the slopes. But your poem likely is pretty darn close to actual trip down a snowy hill so thanks for that. Only thing which might make this better would be to post it in "concrete " form but the site makes that hard to do right now.......stan

I wish i could have when I had the legs, it was a choice between that and private school for the kids.
A lot of people swear by it, and your poem makes it feel that way.
I used to get a similar thrill on roller skates outdoors. You do "feel alive"
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It reminded me of my first flight
in 1968
since then I sit just anywhere they state
and
for the younger lot give way
window seats are often
now misty
pollution