Chasing …

Me,

Riding wheels

Down the long-black stripe

Between jigsaw piece landscapes:

Edges, broken greens.

Me usually on

The right-wrong side

Of the white line

Chasing changing numbers:

Broken flashing arrow

On a tiny screen.

Making the

Over-and-over mistake again?

Thinking today

Is tomorrow,

Wondering

If I will

Ever learn

Estoril Too

Full combat balance:

Poise and pose-grace,

Factory-doctored,

Precision-surgeoned

Racing cats;

Will growl,

Will roar,

Will tussle,

Will spit and purr,

Will force sleek-fork shoulders,

Brave riders, adrenaline-engined hearts

Against all the limits;

Will lock elbows,

Fall, spin;

Red-line

To the white line:

Spirit, glory and dreams!

 

6/5/2012