Wind whipping around frames
Frame of man
Frame of bike
Thoughts racing in mind
Out pace the thoughts
Feel the sweet coolness
Inhale
Exhale
Take it in
Release it out
When the sky is black and the stars are bright and the cars are few and the block is quiet
Ride
Ride
Ride
Freedom
Words don't fail me now Spill out like the wails of mothers losing their babies at the auction block words comfort me like the prayers at dawn during The Fast to our benevolent God Muster up lifelong
It feels like flushed cheeks and pulsating jawbones It feels empty It feels like blood rapidly popping as it travels from heart It feels like nothing It feels like under/over eating It feels like a vo
The anxiety makes the stomach flip The depression makes the limbs heavy The tug and pull Is overwhelming and nauseating Gags Short breaths Teeth chattering Big sighs as tears roll down
