Ignition

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Summon lightning

and the thunder comes.

Kundalini rpm.

The dragon wakes,

flexes chrome muscles,

snorts hot breath.

A sneer on its lips,

a glint in its eyes.

A flick of its tail

and it’s off.

Trace pattern on retina.

The past a ghost of dust.

A roaring blur –

nothing but wind, vibration, a visor view.

The road unravels,

is devoured.

Finding peace in motion,

fully present –

now, now, now.

Never more alive

than on the cusp of death.

A knife’s edge –

riding the blade.

Into the unseen.

The road unmade

until you ride it into

existence.

From The Immanent Moment, by Kevan Manwaring, Awen 2011

www.awenpublications.co.uk

 

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