In the chill of the night
Piercing pinging pain
Took its toll on the spirit
Of my weary pedals;
Swollen aged feet seeking
Hannibal-like courage
To meet the new sunrise
Challenges
Tomorrow will bring
To a primed soul
Still sojourning struggle…
When the morning comes
May their soles
Stand mine Perpendicular
to the ground
With elephant-walking
Calmness
Of another blessed day
Sacredly still sojourning struggle…