By Gary Stroick (Madison, WI)
Source: UPA [USAU] Newsletter November 1980
the disk is thrown
caught
the body moves smoothly,
flawlessly as i pivot
back and forth
the muscles ripple
under the skin
I feel power
I feel ecstasy
the release
i am ready
i am prepared
the throw starts with
lightning speed
i am one with the disk
as it rolls of my fingertips
i run
the flight
it is a thing of beauty,
the disk
sailing straight, flat,
and true
it caresses the wind
knowing that they are one
it flies
the catch
concentration
eye on the disk
feet pounding
acceleration
a beautiful sight,
the flight
muscles aching
sweat pouring
i dive
i extend
to reach
the disk
my hands
it's there
it's caught
the excitement
the wonder
the play
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