My months-long wait,
Has left me with weight,
Along my
Midsection
Fries, ice cream, and other bad food,
Sits, no longer removed,
By my
Cycling
Depression, it’s a motherfucker,
Angry, impatient, a bloodsucker,
Tears roll
Down
Buckle it on, saddle it up,
Runneth over, my earthly cup
I ride
Away
From the looming threat,
To another mindset,
Only presence
Exists
There, I am free
The air, so feathery
My wheels
Spin
Eventually, I must return,
But what I have learned,
My mindfulness
Remains
Use it, or lose it,
Whose fault? The view’s shit,
Awaken, the
Dream
Eyes open, I wait
To lose this extra weight,
No more
Phat
Cycling gets me there,
Splendid, this affair,
Breathe, I’m
I
Join me for the ride,
Your revolution cannot hide,
From mindful
Scrutiny
Let’s get uncomfortable
Make ourselves more vulnerable,
Grow as
Individuals
Then, we can see,
Our appearance doesn’t guarantee,
Any more
Happiness
But, health is important,
And the only sure constant,
Is we
Die
Let’s give Death the finger,
Go away, don’t linger
You stupid
Motherfucker
We have the power,
Look ahead, don’t cower
Seek your
Revolution
