I am looking outside and can see winter settling in and for some it brings isolation loneliness and sadness. It has me standing on the crisp edge of insanity contemplating the meaning of my life, if I could figure out how to let go and fly then the world and her four seasons would be mine. the lakes and streams I would sail, I would fly over the tallest mountain tops and soar through the skies, I would challenge the darkest nights and dance in the rain, jump from the moon into the milky way, I would ride a comet in the rodeo, I would visit the heavens and on my way back take a vacation to Mars, Venus and Jupiter then skate on the rings of Saturn, lasso a star or two and be home in time for dinner! If only I could figure out how to let go and fly!