Thursday, 1 May 2014

The Pilot Light

Skewing the curve with a masterful swerve
In a moment exceeded by pace
Battling forces that may not be defeated
Daring to out-chase the race
When the rule has been tested to absolutes
Leaving the journey with no dice to throw
At the edge of existence no need of control
In free-fall with no place to go
When riding the point of the ultimate line
Where all possible targets reside
Where the end is a just exploration
to a space where nothing can hide

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