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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