Run, the body sings; run on, the mind quietens, then quivers; futther on, mind-body merge ... you blossom.
Showing posts with label Friday thought. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Friday thought. Show all posts
Friday, 18 October 2013
Friday, 11 October 2013
Photographs of running
I like to take pics while I'm running.
I also like the way
running is etched, chiseled sometimes into my memories;
into my runtan;
polished into the moon-glints from my eyes
I also like the way
running is etched, chiseled sometimes into my memories;
into my runtan;
polished into the moon-glints from my eyes
Friday, 4 October 2013
Measures
Run measures once: hours, minutes, seconds, parts of seconds passed; kilos and metres crossed.
Run measures too: waterfalls rainbowed, puddles splashed, silence forested
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