this was not a game
nor a drill
we were going to die
heads down, braced
for impact
we assumed the crash
position
like a kaleidoscope
life flashed
behind my eyes shut tight
that’s true you know, it really happens
and .. as quickly as
it began .. it ended
silence. relief. joy. prayers of thanks.
happy to be alive
to fly again, another day
to fly again, another day
(I composed this years ago after a truly frightening in-flight experience.)
ha. been a while since i flew...that jolt of takeoff will def put a bit of fear into you...i hope you travel well...and have a wonderful thanksgiving...
ReplyDeleteThere can be nothing more terrifying than such a situation, out of one's element and helpless. I'm glad your experience had a happy ending.
ReplyDeleteOh Helen, if I know you, you could sprout wings and fly away. :-)
ReplyDeleteoy. on the flight back, the girl one row up was making liberal use of that little paper bag they include in the seatback... at least the toddler directly across was cute, and quietly active. thanks for the terror ride-along, and for adding your voice ~
ReplyDeleteFlying is not a pleasant thing to go through. Until touch-down one still feel the jitters. Wonder how the pilots and crew feel when it is a job to be up there! Great lines Helen!
ReplyDeleteHank
Yikes! I may never fly again!
ReplyDeleteI just sighed. Pure relief.
ReplyDeleteYou have described turbulence to a T. Well done.
ReplyDeleteInteresting use of the photo. Old rail wheels well and truly tied down... maybe they should do that to planes!
ReplyDeletehey Helen--this describes those irrational fears so well. Very cool. Thanks. All sounds well-- so glad for you. K .
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