forward momentum 

i have a beat inside my own internal rhythm that keeps it going keeps the pace  keep going repetitious overflow  it cycles back heartbeat tells me where to go tells me when to go this rhythm gives style and it’s like breathing  i go fast and i can stand still and go fast it can…

drive

like a hungry animal like one that stalks and paces like one with its eyes fixated mind fixated like one who waits with open jaws like one who is ready to pounce like one able to bound off into a run running without thought to any ending  any beginning like a roar like a whisper…