Wednesday, September 19, 2012

The Motorbike Experience

Feet move with pedals
Rotating with engines
Revving by hand
Flowing as one
Metal bodies
Swerving, moving
Opening, closing
Waves of helmets
And headlights
Until they're a speck of red
In the distance

As soon as the darkness
Takes over the sky
The city opens its neon eyes
Swallows you whole

The night is alive
Awake, beckoning you
Granting you
The kind of peace
That only comes
From facing fears
And enjoying the ride
Wind in your hair
Fear in your heart
Smile on your face.

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