Momentum

flex tremble stomp
hop flip flop
ramble jam amble
stop

legs a blur
breathe in breathe out
heart pounding tense
traction exertion motion
all forces ignite

an architecture of muscle
obstacles before you above you
doubting the erasure of flight
directions but no destinations
remember thinking is a fatal vice

wind and the creation of wind
voice and the silence of concrete roads

you are an engine of explosions and impact
you are the epicenter of all disturbance

concerned only with outrunning past versions of yourself
quickness is your truth and everything else a lie

sometimes truth is not enough