Its wriiten as protest to casual comments of biking as mid life crisis thing. i was listening but not liking it, without knowing why- so here is the why.


My Zen Life

My dear Bike
i dont know
who got it going
- Me bringing you
into my life
or you ordaining mine
but leaving this matter aside
we know how it is
There is always an
exhileration of journey
ahead flowing in my veins
when i am my calmest self
just feeling you hum.




Poetry by Sona The PoetBay support member heart!
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Written on 2025-03-30 at 06:04

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jim The PoetBay support member heart!
I rode my bike to school every day until high school. I miss it, the ease and familiarity of it, riding no-handed, free & easy.

Casual comments that hurt should be ignored, but "should" never works.

jim
2025-03-31


Alan J Ripley The PoetBay support member heart!
Hi Sona, to many hill's,
I always used to take my bike out for a walk.
Regards Alan
2025-03-30