The Tailwind is the ally of ambition.
Effortless spinning. Dreamlike state.
No distractions to acceleration.
A cormorant glides low over the Taff, but I leave it trailing.
Parity with traffic.
All those hours on the hills paying off?
Yesterday’s also ran, tomorrow’s champ?
Honesty prevails. This speed is not my doing.
I wish to ride like this. Today. Tomorrow. Next week. Every week. Every day. All day.
The tailwind is the ally of ambition.