Conquer the World
the challenge is set
as I spy in the distance
an arc of air, a true ride,
one of persistence
for to falter on the ascent
would bring on a demise
and send me stumbling
through the skies
I climb on my bike
peddles at the ready
and fly off the cliff face
oh so steady
The glide through the air
the power of light
as I reach the arc
in the midst of flight
no substance it holds
the spectrum gives way
and sends me spiralling down
to earth without delay.
03/11/2018
Copyright © Lifes' Tapestry | Year Posted 2018
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