Riding along on his two wheel machine the pavement takes from him the painful reprieve Thoughts and fears leave’s his brain cloudy mind, but only those that are worried or unkind The sky expands my horizons, inner peace and compassions his soul rides beside him and intercepts all distractions Reality is around him, but he has a cleansed mind to confront it frustration is behind him, the foe that cloaked and compounded it Please understand that this is his sanction its not the chrome or image or acceleration Its not an escape or a good place to hide its approaching Zen that makes him ride If this touches close to why he must ride you are his brother or sister in kind And he hope’s to share a few miles or a friendly high sign as they pass while hes out untangling his mind
Posted on: Sat, 09 Aug 2014 18:09:02 +0000
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