Paragon Of Motion

Canopy pressurized... Throttle beckoning… Pistons pulse… At the precipice… Velocity warps my vision... On the verge of rupture… Trajectory... immaculate! Momentum... inexorable! Moment beyond the reach of mortals’… I sculpt the apex—divine precision… No adversary… No contender… Only reverberations… (Only reverberations…) my marrow quakes… my marrow quakes… Chassis Fortified… Turbine motions… Axles turn… Feeling the turbulence… Through the drift zone of inertia… Beyond the red line of restraint… Acceleration... impetuous... Velocity... ineluctable... Moment beyond the reach of mortals’… I sculpt the apex—divine precision… No adversary… No contender… Only reverberations… (Only reverberations…) my marrow quakes… my marrow quakes… No hesitation… No deviation… No limitation… No miscalculation… Only the path… Only the speed… Each gear shift—surgical.... Each maneuver—transcendent.... They falter in my wake… They cower at my frame… I am the summit…. I am the zenith…. I am…. the paragon of... of motion...