The euphoria of PPG

Green fields with unobstructed view,

Man and machine plus paraglider too,

With apprehension and excitement mixed,

As pilot in command stands transfixed,

Upon the endeavour to achieve the goal,

Of leaving the ground and enlightening the soul.

The kit is all checked, the engine warm for action,

Lines taut it’s time to push on forward,

The wing rises quickly with exigency to fly,

The pull of the risers asserts its direction,

A few steps now are all that are needed,

Power, power, power the instructors shout heeded.

Feel the lightness of footfall advancing,

With each stride into the consciousness,

The level of determination is all consuming,

To keep the feet moving as gravity is beaten,

Now airbourne the apprehension is receding,

Flight is now yours, full with esoteric passion.

Cheers all,

Alan

Nice one Alan

Excellent Alan!

Just makes me want to get out there again

Dan

I am sure we could come up with a decent riff or two for this

SW

Please give it a go Simon, or anyone else.

Change a word or two if you want, see what can be done

Cheers,

Alan

Thats great Alan! Really sums up flying and how amazing it is

Thanks

The calm of this eve's scant repeated

On Parajet soon I'll be seated

But hold my keen heart

Since the fu##er won't start

So it's off down the pub feeling cheated

The calm of this eve's scant repeated

On Parajet soon I'll be seated

But hold my keen heart

Since the fu##er won't start

So it's off down the pub feeling cheated

I can sense a comedian/Poet appearing, thats brilliant :') im gunna think of one to add, and we could try and create a daft poem for a laugh :L