I RUN upon soft
tender ground
Each fall of my foot
the beat of my heart
Touching the rhythm
of life’s cycle
— much swifter
makes my stride
I run from there
to here and back
lifting my legs
— Mother Earth moves
To tears and some
maybe more than most
And I run and run
and never look back
Always forward
— toward the light
of my brilliant day
is the runner’s ode
::12-23-2013::
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