Running to Stand Still


Sun shining.

Breeze blowing.

Lungs burning and gasping for air.

Feet running and stumbling.

Bandana flying.

Sweat pouring.

Happy tears flowing.

Music surrounding me.

The woods acting as a cathedral.

Spirits soaring.

Deer appearing and representing innocence and gentleness.

Mud splattering.

Mind, heart, and baby soul being cleansed.

Discovering who I am.

Seeing right through you.

Running away from it all and toward what is yet unknown.

Feeling free at last.

Running to stand still.


Picture this. . . .

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2 replies

  1. Love it! Still too much snow here to run the trails.


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