I am alive. Blood courses through my veins In rushes my breath The scent of the morning dew on the rose Wind against my face as i ride down on my cycle The dark road lit by 500 candlepower before me Flashing red illuminating behind me Exhiliration My pulse rushes Controlled glide in shiny silver wheels flashing Heart pulsing
My eyes still see Tree limbs dancing in a cloudless azure summer California sky The brilliant sun of hope
At twilight silver slice of the moon So beautiful in its haze illuminating the dark path of tree shadows below To live, to breathe... Dream of a better day
Where shall i guide my my foot and place my next step today beneath the dawn horizon?
The Artist paints the sky with a rosy fingered dawn (Homer) Bringing love, truth dispel lies Harmony in my daily chaos