Yesterday, I was standing
there, early, the mist swirling past me, as I caught sight of him running down
the hill, passing me by. He turned, as he ran, and said "You waiting for
it?" Puzzled for a moment, then I got it...replied " Nope, just
standing here with it."
He smiled, thumbs up, ran on down the road, his
feet the only sound in the world.
Looked so glorious I turned, ran across the
road, and down the dirt path a bit, just reminding myself how it really feels,
to run. At my back, that glowing morning sun cresting the range, spilling over onto us all.
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