Bicycling through my head

It's about the feeling while bicycling in the evening.

Bicycling through my head

I caught the sun
Straight into my eyes as the dust
From clouds in blue
Flying through my brains
Thoughts screened and
Reversed,

A full hit on my chest,
By the force of the wind
Entrained into the corners
Of all the streets and in my skin
Shrunken to a breeze
I am plowed,

A field to sow.
Rudi J.P. Lejaeghere
24/02/17