Poem: Steady with Anticipation

Exhilaration,
Anticipation,
Blood pounding,
With the wind blowing,
And the target forward.
The rushing life,
Energy, and breath.
The strain in the body,
Ready to be released,
In a single moment.
Time pauses,
The universe holds,
And space stills.
The dam breaks,
And all rushes forth,
To fill the chasm,
Left before.

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