Back in my vast seclusion,
Could it have all been in vain.
Fleche-Freedom just an illusion?
Hammering around my brain.
To my surprise
The Images still flood my eyes.
Amy et amis
Monte-"say, are we there yet"-no!
I don't care about fish!
Gimme a guy with BIG Big Miles.
The sun comes up on Icarus
Its so cold the night clothes stayed,
Yet it lights the maps and diagrams
That Geoff and Mark have made.
Are you serious we have to wait till 1300?
I am ready to decaffeinate this ride.
Here in the midst of the Cyclos
Washed up on triremes of war
Trying to assist our egos
But the pressure is hard to ignore
Special gratitude to Carol and Ralph.