Beijing

30 million heartbeats,

Seek direction,

In a throng,

Desiring life.

Crowds flow,

Constant motion,

Near misses,

With no time for reflection,

Or curses.

Pedal:

Find a way through,

A dance,

Of possibility.

In the mass,

A Spirit awakens,

Seeking a path,

Above traffic.

Clear view,

No longer,

Grips past,

In bad dreams,

Of blood,

And bones,

But dreams,

A future,

As she finds,

The Circle,

Under Tai Jin.

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