In all displays of urgency
My new stride takes me outwards;
Out beyond where others follow;
Farther still past far-fetched bigots,
And rows upon rows of convoluted fallacies.
I run with the wind,
And feel my swinging limbs becoming free,
Loosened by their fascination
With grasping the world while my mind can follow suit;
And out of breath I find my entity,
All alone, all as one,
Juxtaposed against a never-ending skyline.
Content to bask in the essence that it is.