When I tumble with earth’s rotation, do I get a bit of push, or do I slow?
When somersaulting against the globe’s turning, do I get a boost or resistance?
When I jump, does the ground leave me behind just fractionally?
Where is the most or least, the equator or the poles?
There are days in which I wonder.
There are days where it matters not at all.
Either way, I’m a traveler.
Chin tucked. Knees bent. Head down. Curl and roll.