Beneath The Wheel
Born into motion
Supported by the force of many
Momentum carries
No effort
Surrender to the ease of the spin
The comfort of eons
filled with rotations
behind
and ahead
Gently the arcs go by with minimum bump
Time just cycles on
A few dare to stand
Walk on top
Balance in sunlight
Most turn
never climb
submitting to the ease of circling
Believing that since we all end up below ground
we all end up
beneath the wheel
April 2, 2002
Tressa Lee Breen
