Mountain Bike Flight

by Laura Howat

Intermittent rain clouds darken menacing storm
Followed by soul shattering tornado too much the norm
Another catastrophic fight
Migraine low-pressure sleepless night

Morning comes dawns grey light
Escape with mountain bike flight
Heavy rhythmic breathing
Uphill so hard I feel like heaving
Struggling to reach the top reminds me I can handle our challenges I keep believing
Oversized 29er wheels churn and bump
Intense focus rolls over rocks roots and stumps
Trail narrows points skyward I bounce into scrub oak bushes three inches of rubber gravel skitters
Wrestle the bars apply pedals gain traction not a quitter
Straighten
Navigating
Sunrise smile at crest worth attaining

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