Dirt bike liberty

by Lost Girl   Jun 5, 2005


Hairs raise on tensed muscles
Anticipating the rise and fall
Engines rev and spirits rise
As we hear speed and danger call

Like your journey through life
Like a ride through the town
Just as the winds holds a bird
We will never let you down

All the scars, not self inflicted
The battles and the trials
Small victories whilst wars are lost
Each breath takes you another mile

Look straight past obstacles
Ride fast across the green plains
Let you motions flow with the breeze
And your actions remover your pain

Muddied faces from dirtied rides
Up and over your bloodied years
Tear through the tall trees
Hearts pounding, facing fears

Carried through the moment
All senses alert. Your eyes aware
Freedom from your nightmares
As the wind blows through your hair

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  • 18 years ago

    by Jacklyn

    very cool poem! and creative subject, sorry it took a while to comment, i have to comment on your other new one later, have to study for exams, sorry.

    ~PLP~ lil slam~

  • 18 years ago

    by katie!

    Brilliant poem, well done to you, very different, wow, keep it up..

    take care xxxxxxxx