The prompt last night at Word Whips was "Cyclist Dan," the theme for the evening was "circles," and this is what came to mind:
Cyclist Dan can ride to the moon. Riding is dream time- a trip through Province, a journey into space. Old friends ride with him, because a friend never really leaves. He refuses to take riding "seriously" - no special pants, no paniers, no silly shoes that are no good for walking. Dreams shouldn't be serious, but little trips of joy. The bike is a ride back to childhood, the chain connecting all his life together, because he is a circle himself, growing but always complete.
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