Blacktop iridescent shimmer,
toothless rubber won’t bite.
Arctic ice, like quartz to cold steel blades.
Figuring 8, graceless motion carving infinity.
Vultures of justice, circling tread deficient soles
crossing slippery floors.
Ledge hanging future’s fall,
in the grips of greased palms.
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Some nice wording. The last couple lines say much about uncertainty.
Thanks for giving it a read, and taking a moment to share your thoughts.