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
