gone cycling

on two wheels
gravity arches its back
sending a body forth and forth

the ups demand much
supplying the downs
with moments, not ums

conviction is the beauty of a bike
it's going, traffic becoming
the arterial cellular globule

or even better
the solitary figure on the ridge
chased by farm dogs

loving the life 
exploding and fading
left right and ahead

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