Climb on your wheels,
salute the early sun,
attack the hill then glide on down,
this time is yours,
these breaths your own to take,
this is your course, this is your way
You will be free
in every challenge
and you will feel
your heart’s balance —
you’ll know it's real
by how the wind embraces you
all down the trail, all down the day
You may not understand
how you are mixed in this,
what planes are you,
which are illusions,
but you will move
along the lines of what is true —
that’s how you’ll know,
how you’ll know you.
©Wendy Mulhern
June 25, 2017
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