On the road..again

So I'm on the road..
again..
nothing but the breeze
and the wild west
the sound of motorcyle diaries
in the background.
flying through the frontier
running through the trees..
I'm travelling light..
with nothing but the voice of Che..
and your heart..

motorcycle boundaries

I feel the boundaries dissolve
like jumping into the sea..
like taking a leap off the top of the baoli
in rang de basanti
I float above the clouds
beneath the sky
free
from the shackles of self
hood
and false I's
delusion gone..
as I walk to the road
with you
and my hand
in yours..
are you ready
to take the plunge?
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