Speed in Traffic
Floating between cars, pedestrians all around
without thought dodging potholes and cracks in the ground
a feeling of peace and contentedness fills me
as though I am dancing some known choreography.
With my ears I can see, with my eyes I can feel..
a gap opens in traffic and a path is revealed like some kind of chess play:
effortless fore-knowledge, thinking moves in advance
It might look slightly crazy but nothing is chance
Gliding so smoothly this moment is all
The wings on my feet connect to my soul