Velocity and its forces have I seen in creation of a person’s art
a momentum of intention not sped up does grind
twas a gift to bear witness like a shadow to a beast
unflinching, unwavering alongside
Thereabouts shall I reside from then on through
until I stand beside myself realizing my own admiration
Becoming is a revolution bewaring all the while from overhead
An avalanche on guard not unaware of momentum’s clock
Breaking form by stepping back to reveal the grain to all.
Struggle only naturally evolves self and if only through a fall,
a chance catch into place and on, and on.