Friday, February 20, 2009

Meanderings

God it's pretty out! I wish I were riding rather than sitting in an office chair. My right ankle's being a little tempermental, I hope it doesn't interfere with dancing tonight. Wanted to post a few poems (I write poetry and will post quite a few).

Downhill
click, click
....pause
click, click
...pause
click....click....click
gears run out
can't go any higher
can't go any harder
so push push push
to increase the speed of the spin
to match the rush of adrenaline
to the rush of the wind.
tuck
tight
and
fly.
02.20.09
under the tires
the road sings
in subliminal monotones,
whispering secrets of soothing zen
if only one can listen.
it promises to set me free.

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