In my skin

Maybe it was watching the olympic rider gathering up his horse for the 3 jump hurdle through water
Feeling his confidence across the field where we stood hoping we were out of the way enough, colorless enough not to be a distraction as horses galloped by on either side on course
His body looking so relaxed
Elbows squared steering from his seat his shoulders anticipating the lift dead center easily pacing the few steps between landing and takeoff
Airborne as though all of his skin had embraced his horse perfectly
And they soared as one