Monday, August 5, 2013

Running


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Running
    full-speed,
         as fast as you can—
              Exhilaration.

Running,
     utterly pure,
        just you alone—
           Heart blessed.

Running,
    close to flying,
        strong and free—
            Endorphin-infused joy.

 
I used to enjoy going out for a jog.  Now, I have back problems, so no more running.
 
This is an August 2012 poem that I did not post to this blog last year.

 
© 2012 Catherine Giordano
 
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