Ski.Down.Mountain

game jam submission for Micro Jam 051: Christmas

 

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Still I Fly

In my dreams
I fly again, rushing downhill
bracing energizing
cold air slaps color
on my face, and
I look up and out
over eternity of sky
mountains trees.
Parallel blades slice
crisp and sharp
into new powdered ice--
the only sound above the wind.
Time stops, I race through
leaving behind me a curly
blue ribbon the wind carries away.
In my dreams, still,
ageless, singular, free
I fly.
- Paula T. Calhoun 

 

Programming + Art ␥ Macrow

SFX + Music ␥ Pixabay