Mim's Poetry Corner: "The Bicycle Wheel"

Imagine this life's world's a wheel,
each spoke a path to Whole... for real.

This bicycle wheel, so fast it spins
as if with glue, to earth it pins.
It makes it hard to walk a path
if we never try to push past math.
Fearing rides end, as if we're renters.
Blind, what Whole's the wheel's true center.

Life cares not to which spoke you cling,
if while you try, Life's praise you sing!