Monday, April 18, 2016

Like Riding a Bike



like riding a bike, they say
but what about the first time
when age is one part balance 
and two parts fear and freedom
what is that like riding?
a bull? a rocket? 

like riding a bike, they say
but what about the last time
when age provides no freedom
from fear of balance
what is that like riding?
a bear? a dragon? 



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