Saturday, 13 March 2010
Ride
It’s all a big blur
As I go rushing on past
The world seems so smudged
As I travel so fast
The wind blows right through me
It’s numbing my skin
These layers of clothes
Feel impossibly thin
Yet here it all stops for me
For an hour or two
Time doesn’t challenge me
As I race along through
There’s nothing but silence
I’m quiet internally
I’m not fighting myself
I’m content, I’m happy
So I’ll push myself further
As I take my bike ride
Knowing now that somehow
I'm at peace deep inside.
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