How do I chase a thing that I can’t see?

Where can I map a road that has no end?

If there is always just another bend

How do I reach a speed where I am free?

The answers drift and spin ahead of me

Just out of reach of where I can extend

My grasp within the forces that suspend

Me in this vortex of velocity

Perhaps there is an intersection here

Where moving objects meet in the stampede

If I can lift my head and learn to steer

To guide direction where the answers lead

And ride the wind in power, not in fear

And find the joy in supersonic speed