how do you run
towards or away?
with heaviness
with energy sapped
or with an airy mind
and the blue sky in your eye?
Tag: Sunday Short Poems
run
run one mile
run another more
run 15 miles
get to know the floor
if you are ready to be free
like a thousand birds ready to fly
like a thousand fires ready to soar
the world screams back that you are enough
if you
‘
ll
notice the leaves hang freely and
notice the hawk soars where the hot air rises.
and hours to go before we’ll rest / ennui
i have stories to tell,
and many nights
still
until they’re told
in this silence
i will doubt science
and the promise of it all
Sunday Short Poem: beyond
will you move with me
forward through the evergreens
and trust in me, to hold my hand
never knowing what’s beyond this land
and can you breathe still?