My heart races
Like a formless chariot
Tearing through the winds of change
A forest of vines, life’s clutter
My heart races
Like a formless chariot
Speeding with the winds of change
Sweeping aside decades of stagnation
Sensing within
A rebirth
Subtleties, nuances
Everything that until now
I had understood
Only with my mind
My heart has grasped
Finally
Fully
And it races
Triumphant
Quivering