Flying down a rocky path
full speed
on two wheels;
blind curves ahead.
What’s beyond?
More curves?
The edge?
An incline?
Do I really want to know
what’s on life’s path?
Or is discovery the fun part?
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My inner poet begs to be set free. Some of these musings are old, some are new; some observed, others lived. Enjoy.
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