Strapped in for another go round in Life’s revolution
Feet dangling above the empty offering of anxiety’s abyss
High atop the windswept sands of time
Anticipating the gut wrench jerk that pulls towards success and failure
A direct path through the space mediocrity fears to travel
Surrounded in singleness by other riders strangely linked
By the will to ride
While others only watch..
Photo courtesy of Tweaked Original,Est 2020
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