The Ride

I traverse through the silent night,
In the shallow light, 
The echoing thumps in mystic fogs,
With unknown destinies in sight.

I ride onto the awakening of the world,
As birds and bumblebees, 
Flutter through the forests,
And arouse the sleeping fawns 
In the wake of the flickering dawn.

I throttle my engine,
Through the summer roads,
As mighty elephants crossover,
Swaying gently along the way.

The infinite azure excites the soul,
With smears of cotton clouds,
That lay whole.

The winds slip into my jacket, 
And sunshine bathes my face,
I ride further,
Feeling its snug embrace.

Chirps of crickets,
Echoed through the grasslands,
And the skies turn marmalade,
As I gallivanted through the day.

The moon smiled through the starry night,
As the city lights loomed into sight.
New civilisations, new stories call out to me,
As I accelerated forthright.

I cruise to find new meaning,
As I journeyed long and afar,
For I am a drifter on his true odyssey,
Crusading through his own war.