Moment of Insanity

Constant Motion is thought provoking,
Attention shifting and misdirection, but
These things are rarely scene on this narrow path.
This curved line through the earth’s hair, and civilizations.
Am I a runaway, a drifter, explorer or wanderer?
What I search for Im searching to know.
There’s no concrete decision to abstract
Thought and choices, just constant motion through abstract voices.
I am beginning to feel the velocity.
The ferocity intensifies.
It signifies the signals of the acoustics.
I feel like the magician on the witch’s broom stick. A rebel.
A pebble thrown in the gear work.
Watching the world jerk in my wake.
The scene drifts like a dream, am I awake.
The power beneath me revs. The earth’s at top speed.
Im one step closer to the edge or is it one mile, it maybe my breath
But I feel it is my style. Born to be wild indeed.
Sounds, Screeches and screams like the wildebeest stampede.
Extreme intensity builds extreme results.
Drive of a cult, feet of fire, freedom’s farther,
I must travel faster and harder, I’m the master,
The travel martyr, faster, more power, mad Ho!
Like the dog smelling the cowards.
The towers begin to lean at the stake
I’ve shattered the gates, the lights are blurred
With my fate, the gin satiates,
Im one step closer to the bridge and about to,
About to…Break!

Moment of Insanity

Kenneth Barber

Ann Arbor, United States

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