Beginner: expansive freedom by starting

First push of the pedal,

fingers grip;

cold metal on bare feet,

spokes rotate, toes curl.

Butterflies...rubber

revolves, rock and roll,

hair flying with the wind.

Fingers spread evenly,

poised; soft ivory touch,

cool as a popsicle.

Neck crooked, back straight,

sounds; sharp and deep,

reverberate.

Large side eyes,

looking intently;

pulling a long mane,

chest on bone.

Up in the clouds, hold on,

small prayer;

moving in unison,

being carried away.

Cold, toes dipped,

water as wind;

caresses sand and foam.

Dive in, heart races,

fingers freeze.

Silence, ahhh...

weightless bliss.

Beginner.

Cheers!

Kether

Spunky Mind

"Start by doing what's necessary;

then do what's possible,

and suddenly you are doing

the impossible."

-St Francis of Assisi